[Redbook2:183-184][19810420:2230]{A Dream-Event Connection: Abort
Take-off}[20th April 1981]
19810420.2230
I
hope I am not becoming blasé
about it all: this one happened a week or so ago. I was talking to M
a few weeks ago about her trip to Zimbabwe when I said, half-teasing,
that I had dreamt I was in a crashing aircraft. Then I added that it
had not seemed to be a dream of particular significance, in the sense
in which some have been when they forecast events.
All
this was true: in the dream I had been in an aircraft filled with
people, the nose was steeply down and the aircraft descending (or so
it seemed) at great speed, and I think someone was talking about
crashing, over the P.A.. I had thought that we were crashing. I had
considered entering this in this book, but on reflection it did not
seem to carry the intensity of previous predictive dreams, so I did
not.
It
was only a few days before I left that I realised that it could be
me, since I was flying to Germany. So I was relieved to arrive in
Germany without incident. Anxiety was greater as we taxied out for
the return trip from Gütersloh.
The aircraft turned straight on to the main runway and started its
take-off run. Its nose lifted quickly as speed increased. Suddenly
the engine noise faded and its nose came quickly down. I knew at
once what my dream had referred to. As soon as the nose wheel had
touched ground the aircraft engaged reverse thrust with an appalling
roar, and after a perceptible interval we slowed down.
As
we turned off the runway – there had been some anxiety in the
aircraft – the Captain explained that when we were 1/3rd of the way
along it the control tower had radioed that there was an obstruction
on the runway and that he should abort, so he had. We took off
“again” and reached Luton without apparent incident. I was
relaxed for the whole flight after that abortive take off, because I
knew that the event had occurred.
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