This is from 28 October, 2011.
I woke up last night at about 4, then went back to sleep until 5:15.
In that period, I had a very vivid and odd dream. I was on a plane - I assumed it was Qantas, international, for some reason. I had no baggage, hand, cabin or hold, and was quite worried because I had no passport with me, nor did I seem to have flight tickets. (In fact, I seemed to have nothing that we would generally travel with - ID, money etc)
The plane was big inside, walls and chairs were predominantly white or off-white in colour. Pale beige would be the darkest shade. Not laid out like a 'normal' passenger plane - except perhaps a very big jet custom made for space and few passengers - and somehow had forward facing windows - as if the passenger area was melded in with the cockpit / flight area? But no flight controls...
The trip did not seem eventful or interesting, all I recall is sitting round a low table with 4 or 5 others, none of whom I even knew their sex, never mind their appearance; though I have a nagging memory of candle flames. Imagine a 2 metre tall candle flame that is translucent yet has colour, in sufficient mix and shade as to be individually recognisable. Think 'energy'. We seemed to be discussing something - brainstorming? Informing? After this, I got up and looked out of the forward facing windows - we appeared to be very low, and heading for a big wall - I figured (for some reason) it was a dam wall, that kind of size and structure. It had a couple of small 'towers' - turrets, cupolas, on it. I thought we were going to hit it, but we somehow cleared the top of it. No fear feelings were involved there......
I was then involved in helping the (few) other pax get their stuff together to disembark - I sort of assumed we had crashed beyond the wall I had seen, but there was no sense of panic or danger etc., so we had probably landed safely. I have no memory of the other pax, except a vague feeling that they were a mix of male and female - perhaps there was a baby there too? Not sure.
End of.
Not a single bit of that ‘dream’ has faded, or changed in my mind since - it is as fresh as the last minute.
I do have a ‘feeling’ of having met the flame beings at least once since, but that could be wishful thinking?