Dream Log 06-06-2010
Sun Jun 6, 2010 2:55:00 pm

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I am on an airplane in Russia. I can see through the windows that we are no longer on the runway. We don't seem to even be in the airport, but we are still on the ground. The plane cruises through the streets picking up new passengers as a NYC bus would.

I contemplate the recklessness of the driving and wonder if I should take over as pilot. I am a military test pilot and can easily fly this plane, but I have to keep my identity and skills secret. This causes hesitation in taking over for the pilot. I remain seated, nervously watching for a crash.

The plane eventually gets to the roof of a building. It doesn't fly there. It is driven through a complex spiral path that leads up to the top. There isn't enough room on the roof to make a decent runway, but the height of the building makes the takeoff possible. Once we are in the air, the plane flies past several bridges, very narrowly escaping crashes with them by a few inches. After passing a few bridges, the plane begins to ascend.

I finally relax, because we have enough height and clearance that not much disaster would be likely to happen due to incompetence of the pilot. I look at a small book that I have with me that looks somewhat like it could be a passport, but it isn't. It is some type of document indicating my military credentials. On one of the pages, it show that I first piloted a plane in 1927. I put that away and take out another booklet. This one is a top secret document with details about my current mission. I read it and see only love stories. I wonder if the true instructions are encrypted. The stress of trying to decipher the document causes me to awaken.