Dream: Ready To Fly in a Plane

Well, in the dream I was driving with a friend A.R. in her husband’s black truck and we were going to the airport. As we were travelling, we were working out semantics. Her husband had communicated something to her and we were working out details.

She and I were having so much fun she didn’t want to get on the plane with her husband. She wanted me to come but I couldn’t.

So we were hanging out in this big airplane hanger and we joined others on her team who were racing. We were all filled with a lot of enthusiasm for what was coming up!



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