Indian Dance

[insomniacs_dream]

In my dream, I was watching a performance by three fermale Indian dancers dressed in very colorful traditional saris. (It was located somewhere in the United States) In the middle of the dance, the three women began to sing in a high pitched insistent tone "Hurry, Hurry, Cessna's burning!" Their voices became louder and more shrill repeating the message over and over. Their song was clearly a warning to the audience, and I knew I didn't have much time to heed their instruction. I woke up with the feeling that the dream had some sort of meaning.