Kryptonite - 3 Doors Down

One dream I got pissed at Jeff (fake name) because he was tasering people, but that's not important.

Ok, so I somehow obtained a small plane. About a meter wingspan and for some reason I wanted to fly east. Me, my dad, and my sister flew the plane (well, my dad and sister, I had a crazy third-person view) we flew up north through BC, and the Yukon (labeled on the ground, like a map), past Alaska (out west), and up into the northern planes (right along the american southern border).

As soon as we got past the heavy trees, and into the planes, I adjusted the camera angle ninty degrees clockwise, and zoomed out (kinda FFXII style). All along the border I instructed my sister to keep the camera zoomed out enough so the border was in view. We passed a gas station (the only one; I remember thinking it was north of calgary, but that didn't make sense to me) and then we turned another ninty degrees clockwise back out of the planes and into a province (either manitoba or ontario).

As soon as we were out of the planes, the camera angle returned, closer to the plane. We were driving the plane along the coast of a lake, and a dock comes up. I tell my sister to stay off the dock, so does my dad, she drives the boat onto the dock. She tries to fly it off the dock, but doesn't get enough speed and it falls into the lake and sinks too the bottom. It floats up and we pull out the plane, I'm mad at allison for sinking my plane, we're unsure wheather it works.

I ponder the safety of flying such a tiny plane, and then imagine (yes, imagining within the dream) flying about a metre over the lake, just to be safer)

It was a fun dream.