Last night I had a dream that me and a bunch of my friends were running through this field next to this giant old farmhouse. The sun was shining and we were wearing colorful poncho things and we were all really really happy. Then hundreds of semi trucks appeared out of nowhere and were driving across the field like it was a highway. My friends and I started running away, but I think a few of them got run over. :/ At one point during my escape, I tripped over a random mattress and had to roll out of the way before I was obliterated. Eventually, the trucks drove off into the distance, but I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who survived.











