Friday, August 27
This week I had a crazy nightmare. Most of the details are lost to my habits. However, the main story is vivid as hell. I'm outside, and I look up and see a jet fall out of the sky. It doesn't go screaming toward the earth, but rather loses momentum. Like a car running out of gas. This prolongs the anxiety while the plane plummets. The actual impact was not the scary part, it was the falling. Hell, I don't even remember the impact, just the blaze. A second plane repeated the swan dive in similar fashion. And all I remember saying is, "It's happening again."
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