Dream Log for the Knight

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sábado, 3 de diciembre de 2011

Flight School

last niht I dreamed I went to a flight school, I was in my last year of flight school to be able to fly commercial aircraft, the teacher made a joke about the good side of being an international pilot, he said you could stay at the hotel with the flight atendants and call them up on the hotel phone and nobody had to find out, everyone laughed , I was like what a dumb joke, I didnt think it was funny. I think the school could have been in mexico city, but I cant say for sure there were about seven of us pilots in that classroom and we were being taught theorical real life work situations... I dont have any personal flight stories because Ive never been a pilot, but my father did fly and he had a nice two passenger low wing one engine plane, the first time I saw it I was around three years old and practically I think it was the first plane I ever saw because I thought it was a car, with the only difference that I saw clouds outside the windows, I knew we were flying but I didnt have a concept for a plane and if I did I wasnt aware of it, the plane had two steering wheels, I remember asking him what would happen if one turned the wheel in one direction and the other driver turned to the opposite direction, thats pretty much what I remember of that...

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