This ship was not of any human design that I know of,
but my knowledge is limited. The shape was like a long
oval that came to a point at the front, with a domed top
to it.
.
It may have had a fin or fins on the top side at the rear
end of it. My view was above it and a little out in front
of it, though I did side underneath a little. The
aircraft/airship was huge. It seemed to be about the size
of a football field or larger, and was flying VERY slowly
and VERY low. It was on some deliberate flight path. It
was silent, and flying over open green fields.
What I could see of the underneath side of the ship
was covered in some kind of toxic white powder and
wherever the ship flew, whatever was under the airship
became toxic because the powder fell off the ship like
snow on to it. Some of this powder almost appeared like
large "flakes" stuck together, like paint flaked off an
old house. I have no idea what the substance was, but it
contaminated everything that it fell on. It must have
been chemical agent of some kind. My impression was that
the ship
was not spraying anything, but this
toxic powder was actually falling off the ship, it was
dangerous,
and that the ship was doing this on
purpose!
Things that had all ready been contaminated were in
a special solution or 'bath' in an attempt to detox
them. I saw a small boat and some other things
submerged in a large tank inside a garage someone
owned. The tank was filled with some chemical solution
and the boat and the objects were sitting in this
solution in an attempt to detox them,
but it was
my strong impression that this was futile!
The whole United States was tracking the ship's path,
where it had been and where it was going. It was a
nation-wide catastrophe. People were fearfully and
carefully listening to broadcasts about it, and were
very scared and nervous to the point of panic. It was
like the USA was at war. I was in a room with a large
group of people in someone's house. They were working
at a large table on which were maps and charts
tracking the path of the ship; where it had been and
where it might go. Like these people, I also was very
nervous in the dream. These people were hoping to not
be in it's path, but it looked to me like we were. If
you were in it's path, you were doomed. This was a
dangerous certainty.
It was a very bright sunny afternoon, maybe summer. It
was hot, about
3pm, and we were
outside at one point. Someone I knew was in the dream,
who has been dead for many years. He sat on the ground
reading a newspaper, flanked by two kids. I was
standing up in front of him. He put the newspaper down
and put his right hand over his eyes and started to
cry. I asked him "What's the matter?" He responded
with difficulty ....
"Two dead .... St. Thomas Cathedral...."
He was crying and couldn't finish his statement, but
my clear impression was that this Cathedral had been
attacked or destroyed and also that there was more to
the account than what he told me.
I suddenly woke up at that point, pretty unnerved
actually.
After doing a search in the Internet I found that
there really is a St Thomas Cathedral in downtown New
York City, USA.
I've never heard of the place, nor
did I know anything about it.
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New thoughts re dream and the airship.
Among the many puzzling aspects of the dream
was why the aircraft was flying at all and
hadn't been shot down to stop it. ??? Thinking
back on it now, that detail seems conspicuous.
There was no talk or news about shooting it
down???