Hi, im new to the forums here, i found this one by searching through google dream meanings. I had a strange one last night that has stuck in my mind. I wonder if anyone can help me with it? its not often i remeber dreams, but this one was clear in the morning and throughout the day. My girlfriend and myself we on a passenger plane, i dont remeber getting on etc, its where the dream started i think. The plane was taking off on the roads, it jumped many red lights which i noticed and thought was quite bad practice. Then a passenger distracted the pilot by showing him something. The plane then hit a balard and the front wheels broke off. I saw the ballard, but did not raise alarm. Once it had hit the ballard the plane nose dropped and people scramed, after that i dont rember a part of the dream, but my girlfriend and myself were on the plane and we made our exit. The little part of the plane we were in was still moving, rolling along steadily. we jumped out onto an american looking street. How im into exploring deserted and dericlict places. In the dream i kept on going back to the small bit of the plane one part was the passenger cabin which i looked in a few times but came straight back out because it smells of fire, and then the pilots cabin, which now i think didnt look anything like one (no dials, levers, contols etc), it was just like a mess room in the work place. After a few visits i noticed something that might give a clue to the happenings, but as soon as i went to pick it up it disapeered. And thats it, I can`t rember anything else. Im thinking this dream was had after i had pressed the `snooze` button for the first time that morning. any ideas?
tombob, hi and thank you for sharing your dream. Are you still here ? I thought the message you dreamed to your own self is to keep your focus, and not be distracted by the phenomena of life. Whether or not the plane crash happened (or will happen) in waking life is maybe not as important as the awareness that waking and dreaming life are not separate but like interweaving threads of energy, and that there's a part in you who sits here weaving all the time. This is yours ... each little thought is part. So, honor your dream and all who took part and wish them well. Who knows what it is good for ? (just a suggestion )