ddiane
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« on: January 13, 2010, 02:15:48 AM » |
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I had this plane crash dream right before christmas. I started dreaming it as if I was dropped down right in it as it was happening. Hope that makes sense to you. I was holding the hand of a small boy walking with my brother and sister, (I think) we were walking away from a building that I thought we must have just left from and were headed to a parking area on the other side of a building next door to the one we had come from. I don't know what the building was, whether it be an airport entrance or a school or populated public building. I heard a loud thunderous sound coming towards us I turned around and looked back at the building we had been at just in time to see a 747's nose crash into the yard in front of the building. I was someone else and the child was hers and her brother and sister, my first thought was a grandmother and her grandbaby is on that plane, I remember holding onto a large column with my arms wrapped around the boy. I tried to cry thinking of mom and her grandbaby but I didn't have any particular heartache feeling just a scared feeling of the whole disaster. I woke up very upset trying to figure out who these people were and where it was at. The building looked familiar to me I just can't place it. But I also feel like this was sometime in the past like the fifties. Not really sure why unless it was the clothing and hairstyles. I was born in the late 50's. This dream has stayed with me . It seemed like a very real dream
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