asher63 (asher63) wrote,
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asher63

Terrorists and Sailors

Aboard an airplane that's been hijacked. Something about an IRA/Ukrainian organization. The pilots take evasive action to throw the hijackers off balance. There's a point where the plane is actually flying backwards! It's scary. Then I'm in a chapel with a number of other military people, men and women. This tall woman in a sailor's uniform comes over to me. We don't know each other but she starts hugging me. It's not sexual or romantic, just comradely and very comforting. We start crying on each other's shoulder.
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