Plane.
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Complete Wed, Mar 12, 2014<5 mins
Few months ago, I had a very weird dream while flying on the plane. One thing you have to know, is that I love planes. Never had fear of them. But this dream. Triggered something in me and as soon as I awoke, grabbed my book, and wrote down what happened. So I decided to share with you, guys. Hope you liked it. Please, be free to share your feedback.
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