I've dreamt two dreams that were kind of simular, but a night or two apart, recently.

first one:
My memory of this one begins when I find myself on a commercial airliner. The airliner was being hijacked by terrorist. I was, for whatever reason, going towards the cockpit of the plane. Some terrorist tried to stab me. I recall dodging this, and, though it may have been after the dream (not sure), I also recall thinking "neat. matrix." when dodging. The next thing that happened was the plane crashed into some generic building. After this, I was watching what seemed like a televison set that was semi-impaled into the ground. On it was a documentary about the crash. The plane turned out to be carrying some biological weapon. It was this funky blue chemical crystal thing. One of the scientist on the documentary placed a tiny crystal in a baggie and watched the blue infest the material in the baggie, like a plant growing roots in high-speed.
That was a lengthy paragraph.... and I found it amusing afterwards that I couldn't really be any more dead than I was. Hehehe...

The second dream:
I first remember riding in some plane that was large, but not a commercial airplane. I could talk to the pilot, due to the lack of a privacy wall thing, and we were the only ones on the plane. When we were about to land, he didn't touch the ground untill the end of the airstrip. He proceeded to go off into a forrest. It wasn't a dence one, but a large enough cluster of trees to be called a forest (if you ask me). The branches mannaged to tear off the left side of the roof, the same side where I was sitting. I asked him what that was about, and he said something about being closer once we were stopped.


Strange.....any comments?
(and before you gasp at the fact that I had two simular dreams, note that I'm much more likely to remember dreaming about a crashing airplane than I am me flying in one.)