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i had a dream that i was flying in an airplane and crashed into the ocean. it was a small airplane, probably a propellor one, that held maybe ten people. i survived the crash, as did my childhood friend, aaron pennington. we were afraid of being eaten by sharks in the water, but we had to swim anyway. we decided to split up, he swam one way and i the other. i swam to show, and he swam out of the dream. i made it and then sort of wandered around from place to place. i ended up in some restaurant, where there were people i know. heather gail was there, and i told her how i was injured because of my plane crash. she defended me from the other people who thought that i was just complaining. sunny boyd was also in the dream, although her presence was more in thought than actually being in the place i was. i think it was because i was trying to find her. at any rate, i left the restaurant.