November 3, 2000

Age 19

In this dream I was in a car my parents used to have (a green Velare) and it drove off into a river. I pounded on the glass, but there was no one around, and I was floating down the South Canadian River, seeing only trees lining the river bank. The car seemed to sink a bit, and I tried to open the doors to get out, but he force of the water against the door was too much to try to open the door. I passed under an overpass of railroad tracks, and saw some unknown person standing over them watching my deluged car float under; I rolled down the window slightly and yelled for help. He nodded and ran to go get someone as I floated away and further down the river. I saw the person running along the riverbank with my car, trying to find help, but because my car was moving faster through the water, soon I was alone. This is when I woke up.