Myself and several friends were standing in front
of the White House
just looking at it. As we
were looking, a large helicopter
began to emerge
from behind the building. It was just taking off.
This was the biggest freakin
ever seen - it seemed about as big as the White House.
The sides of this helicopter were made of stone
blocks, like the walls of a castle
, and there were
turrets and arrow holes as well.
My friend turned to me and said this was the new
model of Air Force One. As we watched, the
huge copter climbed a little higher, but then it
seemed to become unstable. It dipped down a bit
and started to tilt to one side, then the other.
It seemed like the pilots were really fighting to
keep it up.
I knew it was going down. As we watched it tipped way
over to the side and the huge propeller must have
hit the building or the ground. The helicopter went
crashing down behind the building and we started
At this point it became one of those,
you try to run but can't seem to move, dreams.
We knew that we had to get to cover because it
was going to explode and there would be debris
flying everywhere. I had a premonition of a piece
of the huge propeller flying through the air and
chopping me in half. That was when I woke up.