I am at a concrete airport. Everything
I am at a concrete airport. Everything is rounded and made of concrete. I get on a plane with few people on it and we start down the runway. Just at the point where we should take off the plane suddenly nose dives downward and the wingtips are just missing the trees of a rainforest as we zoom on. We suddenly start moving in an upward direction and still just missing the trees we break through the canopy of the trees into bright sunshine and seem to slow down. I wake up. Fantastic, just like a fairground ride. I hope I have the dream most nights but it has only occurred about three or four times.