Running Late

Date: 2/5/2019

Began in my childhood house, I was running late for a school and my phone wasn’t charged. I didn’t have time to charge it and my taxi was also late. When it arrived we asked it to take us to Saintfield which was the next stop on the route. We talked about accidents and how dangerous motorbikes were when all of a sudden a man got wiped off his bike. An anxiety riddled dream, something that seems to be the norm as of now.