You are now on the 24th hour of this nasty hot and stinking bus ride. You cannot sleep. Your seatmate, some chubby stinky lady from Knoxville will not stop talking to you. If you nod off she will tap you awake with her hard fingers and talk some more. She finally nods off and you nod off to. There is twenty minutes of blissful oblivion as you drool on the collar of your shirt. Then you have this dream. In this dream you are on the bus and the situation is tense. The bus driver has gone crazy! He is flooring the gas pedal and zooming along curving streets with wild abandon while the passengers beg him to slow down. Driver rounds a tight corner doing seventy and the bus goes up on two wheels as a quickly approaching semi trailer honks its klaxon horn. You wake with a start to feel the bus spinning. You see a very real semi trailer approaching at around sixty miles an hour with its breaks locked. The bus is really on two wheels and spinning towards the truck while tipping over. The truck collides with the roof of the bus and you are smashed in a crinkling wall of metal. You are broken boned and cut very deeply in many places. Trapped in a caved in section of roof. You see leaking gasoline coming your way!
⤓ The Dream you have on the bus by Phil Lectrum.