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12-22-2014, 10:15 AM
I had a very vivid dream about a plane crash. I normally don't remember my dreams and when I do they're vague.
In this dream, I was driving in the town where I currently live. The weather was clear and I was traveling from south to north on the main thoroughfare in a truck that I owned in the past but no longer own. I saw a large jumbo jet, like a 747, in the sky to the north. It was traveling west to east and banking to the south at no more than 1500' in elevation. The top half of the plane was painted white and the bottom half was a dark blue. Its landing gear was down, but instead of standard wheel-type landing gear, it was a type of large, white ski from perhaps landing on snow or ice. I couldn't make out the company logo on the plane painted on the upper, front part of the fuselage, but somehow I knew it was a cargo plane and that it was in trouble and was possibly attempting to make an emergency landing at the local municipal airport. Also, there may have been a smaller plane escorting the cargo plane, but this detail is fuzzy.
As the cargo plane transited across my field of view it emitted a large cloud of white smoke as it completed its turn to the south. By this time I had stopped my vehicle and was standing next to two other men who were also watching the plane. As the plane continued on it became obvious to me that it had passed the airport and would have to make another attempt. At this point there was a very loud bang from the plane, not really an explosion, but just a loud, sharp bang. Then the plane immediately broke up into several pieces in the air and began to fall to the ground. As it did, I heard a woman screaming in terror for a few seconds and then the scream stopped. I was shocked and confused and I didn't know if the scream was from someone watching or from someone on the plane. I asked one of the men standing next to me if the scream came from the plane and he said that it had. In reality, the plane would have been too far from me to hear someone scream, but I accepted it in the dream. I was very shocked and I began to debate if I should try to get to the scene to help or to stay out of the way. I decided that there was probably little that I could do and that it would be too dangerous. That's when I woke up from the dream feeling quite disturbed.
In this dream, I was driving in the town where I currently live. The weather was clear and I was traveling from south to north on the main thoroughfare in a truck that I owned in the past but no longer own. I saw a large jumbo jet, like a 747, in the sky to the north. It was traveling west to east and banking to the south at no more than 1500' in elevation. The top half of the plane was painted white and the bottom half was a dark blue. Its landing gear was down, but instead of standard wheel-type landing gear, it was a type of large, white ski from perhaps landing on snow or ice. I couldn't make out the company logo on the plane painted on the upper, front part of the fuselage, but somehow I knew it was a cargo plane and that it was in trouble and was possibly attempting to make an emergency landing at the local municipal airport. Also, there may have been a smaller plane escorting the cargo plane, but this detail is fuzzy.
As the cargo plane transited across my field of view it emitted a large cloud of white smoke as it completed its turn to the south. By this time I had stopped my vehicle and was standing next to two other men who were also watching the plane. As the plane continued on it became obvious to me that it had passed the airport and would have to make another attempt. At this point there was a very loud bang from the plane, not really an explosion, but just a loud, sharp bang. Then the plane immediately broke up into several pieces in the air and began to fall to the ground. As it did, I heard a woman screaming in terror for a few seconds and then the scream stopped. I was shocked and confused and I didn't know if the scream was from someone watching or from someone on the plane. I asked one of the men standing next to me if the scream came from the plane and he said that it had. In reality, the plane would have been too far from me to hear someone scream, but I accepted it in the dream. I was very shocked and I began to debate if I should try to get to the scene to help or to stay out of the way. I decided that there was probably little that I could do and that it would be too dangerous. That's when I woke up from the dream feeling quite disturbed.