I was watching this plane that had sparks coming from the rear in the sky. It kept getting lower until it hit the wooded area in front of my house, there was a small explosion. I called 911, it took them a while to come for some reason. I walked up there and there were definitely no survivors, there were people on the plane but i don't know where it was going. Finally the police show up, they tell everyone to stay on one side of the road. They started flying one of their helicopters around where the plane had crashed.
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Dream Journal #2
General FictionThe second part to my dream journal. Capturing the dreams I have caused by severe anxiety. Trigger warning; some dreams are graphic, traumatic or mature. *none of these are real life scenarios, these are all my real dreams*
