Date: 10/14/2024
By LaurenTheFierce
I dreamt I was an F1 driver again, and I was actually behind the wheel this time. I even remember seeing a McLaren in front of me as I raced through the curves of a track and down the straight. Suddenly though, I wasn’t in the car. I was running. I was chasing after Leclerc down some stairs, along a stone step path, and into a garden. But you know how running is like in dreams. It can be weird. So there I was practically exhausted, having the worst time keeping up with him, after he’d passed me in the first place. Still, though I may have stumbled, I persisted nonetheless.