The day before yesterday, I had a weird dream, and by the way, I just can't get it out of my head.
I was with people who didn’t seem foreign to me, we were at the end of a runway and an airplane was taking off toward us, it took off and climbed almost vertically, I was surprised to realize it was a Concorde but it seemed enormous to me, the nose, tail and wings were white, and in the middle a mix of green, pink, khaki, blue, and orange.
The plane flipped over and crashed to the ground, sliding on its belly toward us very fast; together with the person to my right, we managed to throw ourselves to the side to avoid being hit, but I felt the heat from the plane.
Then I found myself in a church; there were a lot of people, and as I was leaving, there was a fruit stall where I saw blue apples, and two sisters, who were my friend’s aunts, were standing in front of the stall.
After I woke up, I wondered whether I wasn’t in the church praying, since I had been spared by the plane, but I can’t explain the plane, the colors, the blue apples, or the aunts, nor really the church.
This dream has been haunting me for two days.
Thank you for your help.
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