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2002-01-24 - 6:42 p.m. "hmmm -- interesting. you're trying to change the road itself" That was the comment my friend made to me after I shared my most recent, vivid dream. I was in the backseat of the car my dad was driving, mom in the front seat next to him. If anyone else was in the backseat with me (a sibling maybe...) I didn't notice. Dad was driving us up an incline so steep only a dream could contain it. I was terrified. I told my dad I was terrified being on such a steep hill in the car. He said he was not enjoying it either and wait till I saw the bridge ahead. I said if you don't like it either why in the heck are we on this road dad?! He said it was the way my Aunt had said to go... WHY ARE WE FOLLOWING HER DIRECTIONS THEN? Then I know not what came over me but suddenly I took control of the situation -- becoming larger than life I took hold of either side of the bridge/road we were on and like it was a cartoon shook it straight [the road that is] and forced it down near to the ground saying "this is how the road should be". Then I woke up. Sneezing.
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