Had that nasty dream last night. I was in my mother’s car, with all windows rolled up. I was parked on a terrain vague, and not far from me was a HUGE crane that was holding a train track. And that crane was slowly spinning in the air. At about 100 meters of altitude, unattached wagons were rolling (individually) on that short piece of track then falling down at its end, one after the other. Due to the crane’s spinning, the wagons were not always falling straight to the ground underneath but crashing sometimes close to the car, exploding with big pieces of steel flying in my direction. Now, if that wasn’t odd enough, here are two things that were stranger than strange : “Drupal” was printed on the crane, and pieces of metal made no dent in the car’s windows. Despite that, I was scared. I was trying to reach my mother with a cell phone. I can’t driver her car, it’s not adapted for me. That part of the dream is realistic.
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Short track to hell
Had that nasty dream last night. I was in my mother’s car, with all windows rolled up. I was parked on a terrain vague, and not far from me was a HUGE crane that was holding a train track. And that crane was slowly spinning in the air. At about 100 meters of altitude, unattached wagons were rolling (individually) on that short piece of track then falling down at its end, one after the other. Due to the crane’s spinning, the wagons were not always falling straight to the ground underneath but crashing sometimes close to the car, exploding with big pieces of steel flying in my direction. Now, if that wasn’t odd enough, here are two things that were stranger than strange : “Drupal” was printed on the crane, and pieces of metal made no dent in the car’s windows. Despite that, I was scared. I was trying to reach my mother with a cell phone. I can’t driver her car, it’s not adapted for me. That part of the dream is realistic.