Date: 4/29/2019
By FrankRuden
From what I remember, I was in a small outside area with some people. There were multiple-story buildings connecting each other that surrounded this area. One of my cousins was climbing the helicopter ladder so he could fly it. Before he left he reassured people he would be alright. I believe this scene happened multiple times in the dream. Then the scene switched to me on an airplane. The man operating the craft seemed to be a Sikh man or something similar. I was sitting up in front with him — apparently, there was a passenger seat in the cockpit. I don’t remember from where he lifted off but he almost flew into a car parked at my local Fresh Market. The person by the car waved at the pilot, pardoning him. Afterward we were flying just above a frontage road. We could not seem to fly any higher. As we were flying along this road a song was playing. It didn’t seem to come from any music playing device, though. It was as if we were in a music video or in a movie. I was talking to someone (I don’t remember whom) about pilots losing interest in their careers despite how they may love it now. This made me sad for some reason. I had asked that what if my dad had lost interest in his career as a pilot? (My dad is a retired pilot in real life). The whole dream had a loving presence in it. I felt really comforted during the whole dream, especially at the end, just before I woke up.