The Nightmare Inside
I had a horrific nightmare this morning. One of those that leaves you gasping for breath and holding your heart inside of your chest because it's beating so fast it might explode. I remember driving in my car. The one that I own now. I was going up a steep hill. I was in the left hand lane and I noticed that smoke was lightly coming out from behind the front wheels. There was so much traffic that I couldn't do much but hope that I made it to the top. I did and the smoke stopped. I was in a hurry, wherever I was going. Then the car suddenly accelerated. I lost control and veered to the right. I knew I was going to hit another car and I did, but not terribly. Just enough to throw me into a terrifying spin off the side of the cliff. I knew I was going to die and all that I kept screaming was NO NO NO! It was so realistic. I could feel the wind in my hair and the steering wheel under my hands. Even the drop of my stomach when my car went airborne. I woke up before I hit. I guess some things are too much, even for the sleeping mind.
In happier news, I had a breakthrough with my drawing yesterday. I'm confident that I'm going to finish it by tomorrow and have it in the mail on saturday.

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