Built up over several years, hidden from view.
“I had a dream” as a child over half a century ago. Only one of two I remember in my lifetime. It caused me to immediately tell my folks and my brother and sister. . my brother and sister remember it still. I was standing by a plane in our yard north of our home in the country . . . only a few yards from the house. I don’t remember any wheels on it. It was a huge plane with a long row of windows. The passengers were staring at me, all of them moving their heads in unison side to side in a continuous motion. Their facial expression, everything looked exactly the same. . . Chinese. I can still envision it. Perhaps this was a dream played out.