It went like this...
I was driving, right near my apartment and suddenly when I went to hit the brakes down the street... there were no brakes. Actually, more accurately, there may have been brakes but there was no brake pedal in my car. Someone was pissed and someone removed it. I didn't know who but I had a feeling of whom it might be. Somehow or another, I rolled the car to safety and went to grab my bike. I started pedalling down the street, around the corner and then I noticed, my brakes were again gone. How would I stop? I once again rolled to safety, ending up near my car. I guess I'd have to walk to the police station to report this situation. Clearly, someone was trying to kill me. Or at least injure me pretty greatly.
Biff asked me what it meant.
I told her it's probably telling me I'm going with something that can't be stopped.
I love my vivid dreams.
Briefly Noted Book Reviews
2 years ago
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