The Epic Story of My Demise

The story begins on a near perfect day. The sun is high and bright. The landscape looks like it has been treated beautifully by experts. The sky is as a perfect blue as you can imagine. The scenery doesn’t get any better but it hides an impending doom. One I tend to have to live over and over again. I look to my right and I see a long running wide river. On the other side, I see something similar to a city landscape but not one that is familiar to my eyes. I see off in the near distance, an airport and an airplane taking off. The dreaded feeling of doom sinks in at this moment. I begin to shake but I don’t run as my eyes are now fixed on this airplane. I’ve seen this occur way too many times and at this point, I know what is coming. Usually, the airplane would continue its ascension into the sky as it disappears into the clouds but it is never that simple with me. The plane begins to make a sharp turn and begins to point in my direction. I blink and suddenly I am on the plane. I look around and no one is on board, there never is. I look towards the cockpit and no one is flying the plane so the question always is who is flying the plane. The loading door is open so I head towards it and see the plane is on a direct path into the ground. I wait for the final moments to where the plane is close enough to the ground where I jump from the door. Logic dictates that I should be jumping away from the plane but I manage to jump out and hit the ground as the plan is now on an intercourse with me. I get up and begin to run for it but the plane is getting closer and closer to smacking me in the back. The impact then takes place and I thrust forward as the plane explodes behind me. Having to miraculously survive that initial run, I then begin to notice white dots all over the sky as hundreds of planes now have targeted me. They smash into ground all around me, each one missing me. There are explosions all over the place as this peaceful paradise I once stood in has become a war like zone full of fear and just massive explosions. I so far have been able to stand up against the onslaught and suddenly, as soon as I turn, there’s a 747 in my face and that is the epic story of my demise.

It is over and I awake in my bed safe and sound. Thank God it was only a dream.