I rarely dream. Even if I do dream, I always know I'm dreaming and they never last long. last night, however, was the most realistic dream ever. I was in LAX and I was waiting for a plane to arrive with my friends aboard. I watched as the plane came in, but I noticed the plane had trouble slowing. I nudged the person next to me, explaining something's wrong. Suddenly, the plane crashed. There were two survivors, no one else. I remember running in a crying panic throughout the airport, and I saw the date. April 10, 2009. Is this a premonition for a plane crash? |
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