Plane

Date: 8/9/2020

In this dream I’m in bed with my gf, like irl. I see a plane in the sky and want to her to see it too because it has six wings and flaps them like in a Ghibli film. I realise then that this is a dream. I walk outside and push my fingers through my palm and start to rub my hands together slowly. - I find rubbing my hands doesn’t work all that well; I plan to lick the floor next time. And I need to ask myself, where am I? Because the surroundings were vague. I kick the ground a bit to feel it and get more vividness and it feel pretty real. I walk over to two women having a picnic in the park. I’m already waking up. When I speak to them I worry that I might speak out loud irl. I failed to hold on to the dream and slowly woke up as usual.