Flying for death

Date: 6/10/2019

It’s always the same, Im wondering through the airport looking for something/someone when I notice a gate that I’m drawn to! As I walk up the lady grabs paper from my hand and tells me to find my seat, entering the plane I see many of people , although I can never see any faces! Looking down I am wearing a pair of jeans and a blue button up shirt ! I can never see a reflection of my self so my age is un known but I find my seat it’s always J21. The plane takes off as I’m looking out the window trying to figure out where I am or where I am going , but with no distinct land marks I never find out. Usually about 40ish minutes into the flight , she, the only lady who’s face I can somewhat see , it’s always just a side profile of her. Her hair is black skin is pail , I ask where this flight is heading and as she turns slowly towards me she screams something I can’t make out because at that point the plane shakes with a loud noise , I I look to the window and it’s black as night with only a fire like glow, Panicking I look around and no one shows a emotion , I try to get the ladies attention next to me , The lady with the black hair she turns her head quite abruptly this time it’s just a skull , that is the moment I assume the plane crashes because I always wake up sweating. It’s always the same!!