My plane dream

I was home with the kids. I can feel a rattle through the house and a strange sound outside. Kind of far off in the distance and at the same time faintly familiar. It was the sound of a plane coming down. I run outside and I can see the plane go over the house in such a close proximity and with such velocity pass us. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I needed to see where it was going to land.

Suddenly it crashes, somewhere around what seemed like National City. I can see the plume of smoke and the ball of fire blast up from the crash site. The force of the blast was so strong I became aware that the blast of fire was heading towards us!

I run inside, grab Jessica by the shirt and Christian under my arm and my initial instinct is to run into Jessica's room because it's the furthest room in the house away from the blast.

I was so glad I did. The sonic blast from the fire hit the house and destroyed the windows.

Afterwards, after I opened my eyes, I realized I was in downtown Gaslamp, close to where Seaport Village is and the trolley tracks. People around seemed as if they didn't know about the plane crash, but the atmosphere seemed so robotic. I tried to speak but words weren't coming out. Then, up in the sky I see a long white cylindrical tube with 4 cylindrical wings, two on each side. The face of the cylinder was black. It seemed like a monitoring plane thing. It was too thin to hold people in. Imagine those Star Wars fighter planes with the X wings with a long cylinder tube instead. (I drew a scetch of this "spy" plane thing)

I look off to the right and I see a machine open up like transformer where it unfolds and a rocket or missile I should say shoots out of it; (by the way, where I was standing I could see the airport. For some reason where Seaport Village is, in my dream was the airport.)

The missile hits the airport! That's when people start panicking.

I woke up after that.