Gothic Fighter

Originally Posted by Gothic Fighter

10th of September 2009

Rush Hour in the Village(ND)
I’m at my grandparents. I get out of their courtyard, go down the road, look at my right and in the neighbor’s courtyard I see 5-6 people staying there. I go ahead and I see lots of cars coming towards me and from behind (this is impossible because it’s a little dusty road). As I go forward I see more cars coming. I hear something about an investment which someone made and now everybody is coming. I go ahead, then right, towards the bridge, and I see that it’s broken. I see some kids passing on a small bridge, near the old one. It’s a metal one. I pass it and I wake up.