Antennae
It's not the sort of thing I'd write about here, but since Livejournal seems to be down or something, I'll get it down here:
Last night I had a dream that I was on a plane that kept trying to
take off but kept hitting the runway, like it was bouncing. It was
terrifying. It would take off for a second, and then it would bounce
back to the ground. It finally skidded to a stop after several attempts
- as we were de-planing I heard the pilot say, I don't know... I just felt sick.
Other people lined up to get on another plane, but I didn't. I admitted
to everyone in the airport that I do not like to fly and would rather
miss the event I was going to attend than get on another airplane.
I don't remember what happened after that in the dream, but I was
mildly intrigued when I woke up this morning and read about a thwarted
attack on airplanes in London, and read that air travel in the US and
UK is on high alert.
O, August, with your freaky dreams!
Comments
dude.