Doing internship in Sahara and my auntie did tricks in a tiny plane

Date: 7/14/2025

I dreamt I was doing an internship for a program in a tiny tiny village in the middle of the Sahara desert. On the first day I woke up a bit late because the whole sky was still dark, and rushed to get ready in my hotel before I realised there was a huge storm outside, with lots of lightning. I spoke to some of the other interns who also hadn’t left yet and realised that it was too dangerous to go today and we have to go tomorrow. Later in the day the storm had completely cleared up so I took a bus a long way to a village Gertie was living in. We had a nice late lunch/early dinner and then I realised the buses had stopped running home. Gertie told me it was no worries and she could drop me home as she had a plane. We got in her tiny plane that fit two people and took off abruptly - you could feel every bump in the air. Gertie kept dive bombing the plane just to bring it back up from the ground to stop us from crashing at the last second because she loved doing tricks, which I had to pretend didn’t completely terrify me. I asked her how she stopped that feeling of a drop in her stomach and she said you don’t - you just have to push through it to pull up at the last second. She then proceeded to do flip after flip in the air, although I eventually got dropped back at my hotel safely.