When i was a child, Maybe 6 or 7. I had a nightmare, My family and me would all be in the car driving along a road that was in a curved shape along a cliff. We would always fall of the cliff and plunge into some water. At that point we would all try to escape and i would always drown. Either leaving my mother greaving over my dead body, or leaving all of us dead.

One night before going to bed i decided i would not take this anymore. I went to bed believing i could stop this night mare. So on that night, The nightmare did indeed try again. We fell off the cliff and plunged into the water. At that moment i realised that it was the annoying night mare, I imagined it was all on a tape and i reversed the tape. It all went white and then faded to us all standing at the edge off the cliff alive. But the car was still in the water. I gues that was my mind saying i accomplished what i wanted. I looked at the dream camera and smiled and then pushed my self to wake up. I woke up and then smiled physically.

It was a great dream witch i will nevver forget.