My old highway

Date: 6/7/2020

We were stopped on the highway where I used to live. Parked on the gravel across from the B&B. This B&B was always behind lots of bushes and trees. We look into the yard and see yellow birds. K gets out to talk to the girl at the B&B. I can somehow see him in the building even though I’m waiting in the car. It’s like in a movie to show telepathy or something. I tell him that the girl is cute and if he wanted to stay there with her he could - I can sleep in the car. He thinks about it. I begin adjusting the car at the side of the road to park for the night so I’m not blocking driveways. I back up, looking in the mirror trying not to go in the ditch but one wheel does. K comes back. I’m scared, thinking he’ll be angry. He isn’t, just smiles at me and says we’ll fix it. I tell him I feel guilty that I ruined his potential evening with the girl by being stupid and backing up into the ditch. He smiles at me and says it’s alright. It’s getting dark, my ex-friend and her bf show up. We walk to the gas station that I used to catch the bus at irl. We see a huge vehicle carrying something (like that oil rig) and I call it a harbour (which is what we call a towtruck?) it’s waiting at the car and it’s so dark we don’t even see it on our way back. We hear banshee screaming down the road. An old woman who lives on the highway named Maggy isbaking something and we walk through the front door. Then I’m with my grandma, taking her home. Her home was a weird apartment with a garage sized door, and it was one large room other than her bedroom and small bathroom.