moonsandjunes
Ex Member
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Went again last night. Still seemed to be in the plane, but helping people exit a door. Basically, I was making up things -- as it felt like to me -- about how there were people out there ready to help everyone, so we must get out this exit door, let's go, let's go. It seemed like I actually opened a door. It was a feeling of, well, whatever you have to say, we'll make it seem real. There were lots of people around, leaving and receiving.
The only figures I remember from the last couple nights: an elderly lady who passed in front of me, dark hair. She looked right at me as she walked over toward my right side and I wasn't sure where she was going. This was night one. Not sure why I didn't mention her yesterday. And, it seems to me, maybe she was not so elderly, but only very traditional, and a conservative look to her. A boy, looked early teenager. Kind of husky build, or clothes were baggy, blonde hair. He seemed to be asking questions/not in the same place as the others. This was night two. I do not remember any other specific people, and I have to say I'm not sure this young man was on the plane. But he said his name was Brian. Alright, I think that's everything for now.
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