30 Jun 2024
Dream
I'm driving a large, white, extended cab pickup truck down a very tall, steep hill/mountain made of sand. Like, an enormous sand dune. It drifts and rocks and jolts and at one point rolls and flips over with me in it, but somehow I'm okay. After the flip the truck stalls and I can't get the engine working. Gravity takes me a little further down the hill, coasting to a stop. I'm about halfway down. Oh no, this is a bad place to get stuck. I don't have much water and there's no one out here. It would be a hellish walk back. Just then my older brother Jason shows up with a spare key. And the truck starts up again. "we've been watching you on the monitor, thought you could use some help". Thanks! I say.
Then I'm loading a suit case into the trunk of a black sedan. My suitcase is there first but then a young woman I don't recognize appears and replaces my bag with hers, which is much larger. "Excuse me, there is room in the backseat for yours, mine was already in the trunk and both of ours won't fit back there."
"So move it then" she says
I don't think you understand, I reply. "This is my car and I need you to move your fucking bag to the backseat. You can sit on the front but I'm the one driving, and my bag was here first. Are we clear?!!" She nods.