It was a relatively simple dream. A road that is crumbled to bits and nobody can drive over it because an EQ destroyed it so badly. That was the dream last night.
The night before was a dream of sliding off the edge of the road at the lake bridge in my mom's truck.
I was coming home yesterday, popped over the hill before I reached the lake bridge, and a truck had slid off the edge of the road, hit the guard rail, did a bounce back and forth across the road, then flipped.
It seems like my clairvoyant dreams are ramping up in frequency.
The night before was a dream of sliding off the edge of the road at the lake bridge in my mom's truck.
I was coming home yesterday, popped over the hill before I reached the lake bridge, and a truck had slid off the edge of the road, hit the guard rail, did a bounce back and forth across the road, then flipped.
It seems like my clairvoyant dreams are ramping up in frequency.