A night of fractured scenes, only one cohered in memory.
On a full airliner. We land on the top level of a parking deck.
I am asked to stay seated until everyone is off the plane. As the last person leaves, my seat has become a chair in a dentist’s office, complete with all the swishy tubes and drills and such.
I look out the window and all the passengers are pressed up against the terminal window to watch my dental surgery. The dentist and nurse are masked and unrecognizable.
Surgery over almost as soon as it starts. Now I am in an airplane seat again. I move to get off when an announcement comes on telling me to take me seat for takeoff. I look out the window and we are now on a parking deck adjacent to the one we landed on.
I buckle in. The plane takes off. I wake with a start when it seems the plane will not clear the office building on ascent.
~ FIN ~