FLIGHT
I had a bit of a random dream last night and since you guys are pretty good at working them out, I thought I’d share it with you. It was obviously influenced by the fact that I watched that film, Flight, last night.
I seemed to be on some type of trekking journey somewhere, I think to find the plane. There were four of us, a woman, a man and a boy, about twelve years old, I think.
Two of us got into one of those small two seater paragliders and the others got into a bigger one with ten other people already on it. I had my phone and was filming the take off. We circled past the other plane then came out across an open delta area, all vivid blues and greens that, when I think about it now, reminds me of aerial photos I’ve seen of the Okavango Delta in Botswana.
We swooped lower and there was a big deep bit of water, like a huge lake. All four of us jumped in from our planes and started swimming to the edge. It took quite a while.
When we got out, we were on a busy shopping street in a town and we made our way to a cafe and then upstairs to a room above it. We were watching the videos I took on my phone of the first minute or so of the flight when the boy and the woman started to get really ill and shivery. I was hugging the boy and trying to warm him up and talking about how the water in the lake must have made them ill.
Then I woke up.
Posted by kindredspirit23 on April 6, 2013 at 13:27
I find it interesting that two of the others, not you, got sick and that you were trying to help make them better. You were also trying to help by flying the plane. Jumping into the water when it made others sick was also helping when there could be problems out there. Sounds to me as if you were dreaming about being a help in times of need.
Posted by lazylauramaisey on April 9, 2013 at 08:40
Oo, I like that one! It makes me sound very gracious and selfless.