I ended up spending the rest of my dream searching for her, but I never found her. Just a slowly fading memory of what she looked like. I was asked when the next time I would see her again, and at that point I realized that I didn't have any way to contact her, no phone number, email address or anything. I needed to get off of the bus, and so I did and I saw some of my classmates in the same city I was in, and I told them about her. I decided to tell her that I liked her, and to my surprise she also had feelings for me. We went on the next bus and started to go back home, and I realized on the bus that I had fallen in love with this girl, someone that I had an extremely strong connection with, and thought she was beautiful. We went to this city because we heard that that's where the passengers were going to be, but we were too late by the time we got there. It was not daytime, and we were in a city.
I decided to talk to her on the way there to pass the time, and I slowly found out more and more about her.īy the time we reached where the passengers were, me and this girl became really good friends, and knew each other quite well. I ended up walking to the area on a road with a group of people, and I met this beautiful girl that was in the group. I ran across the bridge trying to get to the wreckage as fast as possible, as the sun started to rise. Until I saw a large crate, with a parachute from the top, and it floated down towards the ground. I kept looking at the sky hoping to see something to make myself feel better. In the sky, when the planes collided, it looked like fireworks but I got seriously worried for the passengers. I was at a swimming party, and everyone was relaxing until the planes collided. I had a dream where two planes crashed into each other above the place I was at.
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