The plane That took Off through My roof

"I was late for a flight, but somehow the airport was behind my house. I ran outside carrying a suitcase that felt completely empty. A small passenger plane sat on the grass near the fence, its engines already running. Nobody seemed concerned that it was parked there. My neighbor waved and told me to hurry because they were holding the plane for me. I asked where it was going, but she just said, "You'll know when you're up there." Inside, the seats were arranged like chairs in a living room. My old teacher was sitting by the window, and my dog had the seat beside me. When the plane took off, it rose straight through the roof of my house, leaving the rooms perfectly untouched. I looked down and saw the neighborhood covered in clouds. Then the pilot announced that we had arrived, even though we were still climbing. I opened the door to get off and found myself standing in my own kitchen. The plane was gone, but my suitcase was still moving across the floor by itself."