Going away

Date: 7/16/2017

My friends threw me a going away party. I was honored, but the thought crossed my mind that this was odd since I was only going away for a week. My best friend had made me a cake. There were more people than I expected. There weren't more than 13 people, but I have a small friend group. I thanked everybody and left. It was early in the morning, perhaps 9:30am. I was headed to the beach by myself. I wasn't driving long when i drove beside a large truck. I didn't have a good feeling about it. I seemed to remember something about how this trucker didn't like me. When my car was beside his, he intentionally swerved to the right, knocking me off the rode. My eyes stared wide in shock as my car literally flew through the air. I clenched the steering wheel. I could feel wind. I anticipated waking up, but since everything felt so real I dismissed the idea that I was dreaming. I honked my horn and started chasing the driver who did this to me.