This morning (we didn't have school so I went back to sleep) I had a weird dream.
It started with my sister, dad, and I in my truck. I was driving us to my mom's house , I'm assuming. We were on the expressway all alone, it was night and the only light was coming from the headlights of the truck. We were on the expressway and all of a sudden, the road became a mess. There were chunks of concrete missing from the road and were lying everywhere. There were also those orange water barrels everywhere. Islowed to a stop cause I was freaked. Then a car started to honk its horn repeatedly, but we were the only ones on the road.
I continued to drive and got off at our exit, O was contemplating on which way to turn, I could drive ten minutes to my mom's, or five to my friend's, but I wasn't sure if she would help me. I don't know what I decided because we were now going north on Linden road, which is a road that also goes to my mom's, running almost parallel to the expressway. It was still night and dark. We were coming up to the bridge and my vision got really dimmed, I could hardly see. I was trying to ask my dad to drive, but my voice wouldn't go above a whisper. The I woke up.