Date: 12/31/2016
By lezzyLAD
There used to be a bridge that my grandmother and I used to walk to and sit on and throw people's into the river. It was a steel with wood bridge with train tracks and a small wooden structure part over the top. So in my dream I was with two middle school friends, we were sitting on the edge and then a train starts to come I fall off and catch myself on a one inch steel ledge. The track then gets longer curvier and more toy like, as the train approaches I scoot over to the nearest foot hanging by just my hands my two friends are struck by the train but then. Meet me at the end of the tracks once the train went all the way through