Last night I had a dream.
In my dream I was driving alone my car down a perfect asphalt countryside road, lined by green fields dotted by picturesque cottages on both sides, with gentle curves and elevation changes. I remember feeling really good, it was a really pleasant ride. But suddenly I spotted a huge, two deck black bus (similar to pic related, but it wasn't a Benz), that was following me at approximately 30 meters. At first I didn't mind, but later the ominous presence of this bus started to perturbate me. I began accelerating, trying to lose the bus but even if I lost sight of it in a few curves later on it would catch on me. There was no other cars in this road, nothing. There was no exit to this road, no intersections, no branching roads, just fields, black asphalt and a black bus following me. The fields started getting drier and drier, the once quaint cottages where nothing but burnt ruins, the road got twistier, less maintained, steeper, and the bus was always there, following me.
I don't really know how the dream ended because it got cut short by my mother yelling me about some shit, but I wanted to ask, have you ever had dreams/nightmares about cars?
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>Have you ever had dreams/nightmares about cars?
No but I've had a nightmare about Thomas the Tank Engine.
Also, had a bus captcha for this - spooky.
are you sure this was a dream and not a bad dmt trip that ended right when ur mum came back from my place to yell at you?
Brake check that bitch
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