OK, I have to wonder if I was wandering around in buteo_flight's head last night; I was fixing a tail section of an airplane. I was standing on the tail when the plane started to take off. This was a big plane too. I kept yelling for them to stop so I could get off but the damn thing took OFF! I was hanging, upside-down from the tail 10,000 feet in the freakin air trying to figure out if I could hold on for the next 2-4 HOURS. I don't remember if I fell or not... This is the most unlikely context for any dream I have ever had. What the hell does it mean? Tags: dreams
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