Dream

Posted on June 13, 2011 in Dreams

I’m flying in a plane with an open compartment like you would find on a luxury jet. There is a family with a few children and a man in a gray business suit who I am told is a wizard. He has seized control of the plane with his magic and is going to crash it into Disneyland so his heart — which is buried there — can rejoin his body. I suddenly find myself walking on the street near Disneyland. I look behind me and see a huge wall surrounding California Adventure. I walk toward what I think is going to be the entrance to the parking lot but find myself in the backroom of a convenience store. For the rest of the dream, I obsess about the magician and the plane. Does it make sense that if he crashes the plane, he will become one with his heart again? The question jumps back on itself, repeating until I break the noise with the silence of my awakening.