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I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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I dreamed last night about mama, daddy who h, you, ave been deceased for many years, my two sisters, and me. Drew and Miles, my grandsons were also in the dream. We were all over to their house (family home). First daddy was in his bed and he said he didn't feel well. I came back in his room and he was lying on the floor moaning and going back and forth. I told him I was going to call an ambulance and I was thinking the dispatcher could tell me what to do while we wait for an ambulance but I could hardly hear her on the phone. In the meantime my oldest sister, Laura, and mama were in the kitchen and Brenda, my youngest sister, was in the bedroom across the hall getting Drew and Miles up and trying to get them dressed. I walked in the kitchen to tell Laura all about daddy and I noticed her tube of red lipstick on the dining room table, I said to myself I am going to have to get her another shade of red, that one was too bold. Then I woke up. Note: My sister Laura is going though a terrible crisis with her only son.

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My mom was going up one escalator and i was going up another one side by side. I wanted her to come over to my escalator so i reached over and grabbed her arms to drag/pull her over to me. i was holding her and she fell down a hole between the escalators. the hole was not deep maybe 20 feet. she landed and was knocked out but she was speaking. i can look down at her and she was complaining about her neck but she straightened her neck out. i feel terrible i was not able to hold my mother and she fell. what does this mean?

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Well, Im unsure about this but I want to give it a try to see if I can get this dream sorted out. So here goes. Ever since I was little, as far back as I can remember right before I got really ill and still to this day before I get ill I have this dream. Now I can't remember all of it because as soon as I go to describe the later part of it the memory of it just goes 'puff' and its gone no matter how hard I try, but here is the bit Ican remember. I'm in this room thats white all round, there are doors everywhere I face and all I can do is sit there and cry, in the middle of the room. every time I go to open one of the doors I get this terrible feeling and when I open the door its nothing but black, cold and silent. As soon as this happens I get taken right back to the middle of the room and the top of the room goes black, before giant black bricks are dropped over me, but when they touch me all they do is send me into a crying fit and make my skin feel like I have ants or spiders or something, I'm not sure what, running over my whole body like pins and needles but moving. This happens a number of times before I get the right door and I'm let out, but I end up in a dark wood kind of area with people I dont know around me and the same thing happens with the black bricks when I look at them. When I wake up after this dream I often feel the tingling feeling for a while as well.

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I woke up in the middle of the woods and I was in the middle of nowhere. It was dark out and I didn't know where I was. I began to walk around and came to a cliff when I looked down there was nothing but air and it looked like I was in floating woods. A huge snake then began coming towrds me and and it had red eyes and so I was scared to death and I jumped off the cliff. I landed on an airplane that I layed on for a long time. I noticed the boy sitting in the window in which was closet to me. It was zach and he was sleeping but I didn't understand because it was so loud and then another plane started shooting at my plane. The people inside this plane couldn't escape and so I busted two windows out and got my borther and Zach out. After falling thousands of feet we fell and we lived. When we lived we were taken capture by people. Evan Zach and I were tortured and beat and finally they said they would let me go if I killed my brother. So my borther told me to do it so that I would be free, so I did but they still kept me. I was then raped by this terrible tribe and was beat even more. I was on the verge of death when Zach saved me. We then had to swim to get off the island so we took two surfboards. We were on the surfboards for days and we had no food or water. So eventually Zach and I just stopped and we floated away together

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