October 26, 2015
In a dream, I am driving a truck. In it are all my loved ones. They are calm at the back, playing cards and laughing. There's a Christmas spread, and gift wrappers are strewn about. This is what we do on Christmas, we rent a huge truck then drive around. This year I'm the driver. Christmas day today is crazy stormy. So I'm driving through a dark highway and this other huge truck barrels toward me out of nowhere. I swerve and hear my relatives shriek at the back. I swerved in time. We are alive. They continue playing, laughing.