Saturday, February 28, 2015

Last night's dream

The golden gate bridge collapsed into the Pacific Ocean. Me and a couple of my friends were right about to cross it in her car, but I told them to stop.  The town across from us were all collapsed, broken, and badly shaken.  Although I wasn't in the earthquake, I knew a large one had take place.  However, on my side, before the collapsed bridge, there were beautiful greens growing around.  I was confused because people were not upset about the sight nor the situation.  They were outside their cars and just seeing the town across, then picnicking on the greens.  I was worried about all the people who have been in the car on the bridge while it collapsed or injured in the town, but people around me were just so calm.  One even took out a kite and flew it.
Strange...

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