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last saturday night I woke up after an alarming dream:

It was about a plane trying to make an emergency landing in the fields, I myself was hanging under the left wing near the wheel box and saw that the wheels didn't drop out to touch ground as it should be. I tried hard to keep a hold to the wing while my feet reached out to the ground passing by so quickly. Then I realized that I made a hopeless effort of what ever I wanted to achieve, I envisioned that my feet and legs would be damaged to the bone if I didn't let loose. As the gap between the plane and the ground became smaller, the bottom side of the plane already turned brown from whirling soil I finally let myself drop out from under the wing to the grassy ground just before the plane hit hard into the soil. That moment I woke up, far too early in the morning, after only four hours of night sleep.

One day later I learnt that a small jet plane had tried to make an emergency landing in the Ukrain, broke apart in the fields, five skydivers died, more than ten severely injured.

Guess what, I'm a trained paratrooper! And I have a strange inner connection to the Ukrain and to Russia, as if I had lived there or been there as a soldier in a not too distant former life.

Can somebody offer an explanation to this?

Also, about twelve years ago a Russian plane with many children on its way to Spain was cut into pieces above our Lake Constanza (allegedly by an American air freighter coming from Mid-East) at very high altitude in very very rare unplausible circumstances, the passengers where literally beheaded when the hull was cut like a slice of bread.

Two days before the terrible event I had a mysterious dream that was so close to the things to come and shocking to me that I had to tell it to one of my colleagues in the office who has sense for unusual inputs. This was on a Monday, hours before tragedy struck.

On Tuesday I asked my colleague what she thinks now about the dream I had in advance.

I'm still wondering, I feel very humble, grateful and stirred when remembering such unusual dreams.

How come, how is it that one can have pre-monitions like these? Is there a parallel world where time is running backwards?