I dreamed that I was a helicopter pilot in the military. My crew and I were sent on a mission; we were to pick up a special force team that was standard in Asia over the hills in China (it could have been Vietnam). Once the helicopter cleared the hills the weather became hazy and visibility was not clear. The helicopter could not go further past the hills because of poor visibility; instead we had to land in China. The Chinese gov’t had given permission for us to land in the region at the foot of the hills. Upon landing we saw that the region was actually a Chinese military base. There was a building with an open front; in front of that building, on the ground there was a big drawing of lower Manhattan, also before the helicopter got to the landing pad, we could see that on the…

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