From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2022/02/10 Thursday:   
   Had a dream *before* the last dream that I'm having difficulty recalling at   
   this time (having *something* to do with pictures, the kind that were actually   
   printed photos from "back in the day," having *something* to do with a buddy   
   from college, Larry)    
   as the dream before waking made a far *greater* impression:   
      
   Someone (possibly a female version of the dreamer) was flying an airplane,   
   presumably the fixed-wing type of aircraft that uses a gas-powered engine and   
   a propeller, etc.  Except that *somehow* she came flying *back* in a JET,   
   similar to a small,    
   personal jet, such as an air force jet made available for public usage after   
   it was decommissioned from military service.   
      
   There was an "emergency call" where she reported "I'm bleeding" which was seen   
   as a leak of red hydraulic fluid streaming in a thin line along the lower   
   fuselage (body) of the jet, although, coming from a female pilot, may   
   certainly have a double-   
   entendre in the symbolism of the dreamscape.   
      
   The (male) dreamer sensed the need to be on alert and was already planning   
   ahead for a proactive course of action, and in what seemed a rather fortuitous   
   maneuver, she made an emergency landing in the field behind Reeves Rogers   
   elementary school, in a    
   west-to-east direction, which amazingly slid the body of her craft directly   
   through the back fence gate, which was open, but only maybe 3' wide, which the   
   dreamer had but a second to ponder as to how or why that occurred, to which   
   the conclusion that her    
   jet was of a vertical shape (similar to the dorsal fin of a shark) rather than   
   horizontal which (during that brief half-second in the time-stream of the   
   dream) made perfect sense.   
      
   The female (pilot) made it IN through the back door of the house (at 1103   
   Scottland) as the dreamer had but a split second to make sure she was alright   
   (walking, talking, no injuries) then made a quick dash to grab the fire   
   extinguisher from under the    
   kitchen sink, then immediately went outside to extinguish the flames of her   
   jet.   
   There was heard her bemoaning the fact that it was (would be) a "total loss,"   
   thinking it would be consumed in a fireball, but the dreamer had other ideas,   
   that perhaps the flames were merely the result of friction igniting the   
   hydraulic fluid, and even    
   though the fire extinguisher from under the kitchen sink may have been for   
   home use, nonetheless, he used it to put out the fire of what was left of the   
   jet body in the back yard.   
      
   While the initial gush-spray was as expected, the age of the extinguisher   
   apparently resulted in the rest of the spewed mixture to come out in drops /   
   globs.  The flames, however, *were gone* (extinguished) which the dreamer only   
   had a moment to    
   appreciate and ponder.   
      
   There was some analysis going on of trying to understand what he was looking   
   at, trying to intentionally appreciate whatever it was that may have been   
   salvageable, with the only thoughts coming as to the possibility of a mahogany   
   dashboard from the    
   cockpit.  The important thing being that there were no flames, and he felt   
   relatively confident that he'd actually managed to salvage as much of the   
   pilot's jet as possible.  Overall clarity around 9, although the beginning was   
   unclear, perhaps 8-, and    
   the last scene with whatever that was the dreamer was looking at was more like   
   symbolic content (7.)  The *brief* amount of flames (even if only for a   
   fraction of a second) that had been seen during her crash landing through the   
   back gate were very clear,   
    although there was no *heat* remembered from them.   
      
   And, although I realize I have no *conscious* reason (at least not within the   
   realm of mundane, common sense) to believe this, but I had the impression that   
   the female pilot was (in some way) Gina.   
      
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