I just woke from a dream and I had to write it down.
I was the passenger in my mom's 1993 beat up red lebarren convertable with Meyghan driving. (or at least, I think it was her. The description my twin gave me matched the woman in my dream) She was wearing a light sweatshirt of either a pink or light peach color. The sky was a light bluish gray. The wind was picking up a bit and I told her that if the top came up, keep driving and we'll fix it as soon as we get there. Then the top was pulling backwards and shaking as the heavy winds was forcing it back. She said to herself out loud"I cant believe this. It's starting to rain and I dont even know where I'm going" I asked if she had an unbrella. She said "yah" and as I looked a bit more closely, I could see she had it up and the pole of it was kind of resting along the front of her right bicep. I asked her if she wanted me to hold it as I slid over. as she turned her head slightly, I kissed her forehead and she smiles
And then... I woke up |
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