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Plane to SA


I take an airplane rides from my hometown in upstate New York to South America.

My destination is a different country on each visit. I remember nothing about each country that I visit. The dream is about the trip and the excitement of making it.

The plane ride is very comfortable and, at times, very fast. Sometimes I even have to lie down in a spaceship like seat because the plane is designed so aerodynamically.

I make this trip at least once per week for several months.

I log each trip in my diary (which doesn’t exist because I have never kept a diary).

(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)

§©♠ w. tomosky