>>939387540
>>939387830
Okay, dream, I started out in something like a school, where I had left some of my things, I don't know why I had left them there, then I was getting ready to leave and the teacher there started giving me things, something like a screen and games, and he gave me a bag and I put it in my backpack and said, “Okay, things to sell.”
Then I went to the station. It was nighttime and drizzling. The bus was pretty full, and someone sat next to me and started talking. I ignored her, but she kept going. It was a former classmate of mine (whom I hadn't seen in many, many years), and I said, “I don't care what you say, [name],
I told her very badly (that's what I would do, actually, I don't like talking about things like that), but she kept talking to me. My other brother and his partner were also on the bus, I think. Then, in front of the bus, someone on a bike appeared, one of those people who throw themselves in front of cars to collect insurance money, and he threw himself in front of the windshield when the bus was going very slowly. He got up and threw himself again!
Everyone on the bus told the driver to keep going, that it was on purpose, but he had to stop because the police arrived to see what was happening, so everyone had to get off and take another bus in the rain... This ex- classmate kept talking to me, but I didn't really care much about what she was saying, because I wanted to go home, with the rain and night and all that.
Then I realized I was about to take the wrong road to catch another bus, so I turned back, and then the dream ended.
