Cave Ramp

Date: 8/30/2019

Me and my boyfriend were driving. I was the one driving, he was the passenger. I was driving kind of okay, just trying to get home from a train station in the middle of an unknown city. I thought I had the directions in my head and I thought I had to go to a group that I was associated with, but it was Thursday and not Wednesday. I asked him to open my phone but he kept pressing the on-off button hoping that would open it. I grabbed it to open it with my fingerprint so he could get directions going and looked back up to be faced with a highway and an off-ramp. I quickly went to the right, a terrible choice because we were now faced with a very very very steep off-ramp that was made of like, grass and gravel and underneath was a gigantic deep cave. It was curved too, kind of impossible to get through but we were too close to stop. I was panicking as we drove up; the turn was too sharp for me to handle so I ended up turning a little too much and lost control of the car. We spun off and we were now falling into the cave. I looked at him and grabbed his hand, told him that I loved him, and then woke up before we landed.