Date: 1/8/2017
By Carolina
this. is the end of a long dream i couldn't remember . i was with a group of people and they didn't properly lock up our van. a woman said they locked the keys inside. i went to take care of it and saw the doors were locked by a number sequence. i went to the back of the van and twisted a lock to the back door until it easily opened. i had to climbs around everything that was packed into the back seat. i knew we would all be in trouble with the safety coordinator for what had happened. as i drove back down a narrow road - a semi truck came speeding down without time to stop. it. blared the horn and i braced myself for an inevitable head on collision. i felt immense pressure in my chest but when i opened my eyes the truck had passed me. when i got back to the group the safety coordinator was giving a talking to to the group. nobody acknowledged me. i attempted to set a mop from the truck against a wall but it had a noodle like quality and kept fallling down .i felt embarrassed in front of everyone as i kept trying to get it to rest against the wall over and. over again.