i had a terrible dream that my family was murdered by space alien lasers in logan airport. the only way to not get hit was to run back and forth on the airplane at a repeating pace, not stopping, not sitting, not doing anything but running back and forth at a steady pace on the plane. you can imagine how hard it was, since the plane was boarding just then. the only ones left were me and my sister noon. we ran and ran as we watched the loved ones get hit and turn to skeletons. i watched my mom die. i watched my sister ray die. i didn’t know where my dad or other sister joon was.  i was so sad. then we got off the plane and back into the airport, where i cried to passerbyers: "my family is dead, and i can’t find my dog…." i guess the dog was with us too.  so one girl points ahead and there is my dog…well, it wasn’t really my dog, but i can’t explain why it was a terrier instead of a maltese, all i can say is i knew that it was my little dog and i ran to her and she ran to me and iwas so happy to find her, thinking she was lost forever to an alien’s laser gun.

i miss my family. in the end they all turned up back alive after i found my dog, they were waiting for me at the gate of the plane. i woke up. i was sad and relieved.