- Apr 17, 2017
- 37
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- Country
- United States
- Gender
- Female
- Faith
- Pentecostal
- Marital Status
- Single
I had this dream a couple months after I changed my life for the Lord.....
I was on a plane and there was only one other passenger. The plane had not taken off yet and the flight attendant was checking us and realized that I had a small can of white paint in my bag. She immediately yelled at me telling me that we were not allowed to have that on the plane and she took it away. It was not yet time to take off yet and I realized that I was missing a bag so I got off the plane (the other person got off also) and went back into the gas station. The crazy thing was that the plane was at a gas station, not an airport. But when I went into the gas station it looked like the waiting area of an airport. And upon entering, there were a lot of ppl and some of them looked like thugs, I saw a few homosexual women that looked like boys, etc. when I finally found my bag... one of the homosexual women came up to me and told me that our plane was about to take off. So I began running back outside and the other passenger was also running after the plane. It began taking off and didn't see me, but they ended up seeing the other passenger and turned back around for us. When we got back on the attended told us that we have to be on time. Then while we were in the air she came back around to check our bags again and this time I had an even bigger can of white paint in my possession. I tried to hurry and take it out before she got to me and the can fell on the floor and was rolling around. When she approached me she told me to open the bag and as I was opening the bag I was also trying to hide the can of paint that was on the ground. For some reason she told me to take out my pajamas and as I was searching for them I was trying to make sure she didn't see the paint on the floor. After searching for a while I told her I couldn't find them and she said it's alright and walked away. Then I woke up.
I was on a plane and there was only one other passenger. The plane had not taken off yet and the flight attendant was checking us and realized that I had a small can of white paint in my bag. She immediately yelled at me telling me that we were not allowed to have that on the plane and she took it away. It was not yet time to take off yet and I realized that I was missing a bag so I got off the plane (the other person got off also) and went back into the gas station. The crazy thing was that the plane was at a gas station, not an airport. But when I went into the gas station it looked like the waiting area of an airport. And upon entering, there were a lot of ppl and some of them looked like thugs, I saw a few homosexual women that looked like boys, etc. when I finally found my bag... one of the homosexual women came up to me and told me that our plane was about to take off. So I began running back outside and the other passenger was also running after the plane. It began taking off and didn't see me, but they ended up seeing the other passenger and turned back around for us. When we got back on the attended told us that we have to be on time. Then while we were in the air she came back around to check our bags again and this time I had an even bigger can of white paint in my possession. I tried to hurry and take it out before she got to me and the can fell on the floor and was rolling around. When she approached me she told me to open the bag and as I was opening the bag I was also trying to hide the can of paint that was on the ground. For some reason she told me to take out my pajamas and as I was searching for them I was trying to make sure she didn't see the paint on the floor. After searching for a while I told her I couldn't find them and she said it's alright and walked away. Then I woke up.