Date: 3/28/2021
By evp722
I was with my immediate family and grandparents on my dad’s side. I’m not sure what we were doing at first, but I heard my nana say “I could hear it from a mile away!” I wondered what “it” was and suddenly realized she was talking about a truck that contained gas. Apparently a distant gasoline truck exploded, but the gas was spreading through the air, and it was toxic to us. We ran to our house which was really a mansion. I ran inside and demanded that the windows were closed, even being authoritative to my mom. My mom looked at me approvingly, proud that I took charge. But then my dumb ass decided to go outside to our car to close the car window that was slightly open. I couldn’t figure out how to start the car. I was also temporarily trapped in the car. But I made it back inside the mansion. I was in what appeared to be the living room, sitting on a bed with white sheets. I was then informed that some stranger (an old guy who I think worked in agriculture) was living with us, and that was his bed. I felt gross sitting on a stranger’s bed, but didn’t move off of it.