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    #95. Perfectly Good Airplanes

    by , 06-30-2010 at 08:48 PM (547 Views)
    Wednesday, June 30, 2010

    I wander a city, searching for my skydiving class.

    I'm in a plane about the size of a crop duster. My mom is piloting. We're angling to land on the top of a mountain, where there's a gas station.

    I'm trying to get to a weekend course on skydiving. We wonder if I have to jump out of this plane to get to the course.

    We land, avoiding the cars in the parking lot (on top of a mountain). I kick off of a maroon minivan in the parking lot, adjusting our course so we don't hit it.

    We talk to the people inside, but this isn't where the course is. We have to keep flying.

    Back on the plane, I wonder if we have enough of a runway to take off again. My mom shrugs and we go flying off the cliff. We stay in the air.

    It's a tight fit between two pillars of stone. I'm worried we might hit, but my mom effortlettly steers us through them. Wow. She's better at driving than she usually is in dreams. I mean, there was this other dream with the truck where she kept almost hitting other cars...

    (How did I miss that?)

    I check my backpack and find an oxygen mask and a parachute.

    We're back on the ground, in a car. I still have no idea where I'm supposed to go; there's no map in the brochure. Hours fly by. I was supposed to be there in the morning, and it's now 1:00PM on a Friday.

    We stop at a store. Ben says his friend lives above the shop. They're selling Halloween costumes.

    Perfectly Good Airplanes. Scare Factor: 1.

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