Dream: November 19, 2005

While searching for a potentially suitable picture to post on my new 'audience of one' blog space, I found a well documented dream that I had on 11/19/2005. I thought I might share it with this vast audience. If anyone has any suitable skill in dream interpretation...

Dreamt I was walking around in a place where there were wild animals running free all over… lions, tigers, etc… Some people had guns just incase they got attacked… most didn’t. At first I thought I was in Africa, but I found out I was in the Hamptons. I was supposed to meet my parents and my Nana (none of which are really alive) and others at a lunch place outside… cause I was there with them and their friends… I was on my way, when I thought a lion or tiger was ready to attack me so I jumped into the nearest indoor place… only to find that it started to take off from the ground. It was a plane. To make matters worse, I looked around and realized that it was all Asian people on the plane. I was like where is this plane going? I knew it was somewhere in Asia because no one was speaking English and I started to panic. I have to get off the plane, I kept yelling. It was starting to fly and I was totally freaking out that I was now on my way to Asia. I begged the stewardess to turn the plane around… I asked her to tell the pilot that I got on by mistake after running away from a lion or tiger and didn’t have my medicine with me and would die. Finally, the pilot agreed and turned the plane around and let me off, much to the chagrin of the other passengers. They landed again and let me off and I went and found my parents and nana and told them what happened.