Just had one freaky #dream, wrong #nightmare about a possessed car owned by a guy I know. He's quite an old fella who, because of the vehicle had stopped driving for a long time.
The car was parked in the dilapidated garage building near where I stood. And because I somehow convinced him to go behind the wheels of another car now, it was now combusting and making a lot of noise. I was apologising and was screaming in my sleep until Rachel woke me up. Damn it.
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