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Carrick-a-Rede Rope Bridge, Northern Ireland
I have not been remembering too many dreams lately, and when I do remember, I have not been writing them down. But this afternoon I took a nap and dreamed something that seems to be significant somehow.
In the first part of the dream I was in a scene like the one above, crouched down at the start of a rope bridge, only the one in my dream didn’t have much of a railing. Someone was beckoning me to come across, but I was very frightened. I thought I might try to crawl across it, but decided I just could not do it, and turned around to leave.
In the second part of the dream, I was driving a car up a hill. Several other people were in the car, including my dad. The driver’s seat and wheel in this car were on the passenger side. I was having trouble pressing the gas pedal, and something (the brake pedal?) was stuck underneath it. Frightened again, I couldn’t figure out what to do, and the car started rolling backwards down the hill. 23 months ago




