Entry #3

I had a recurring dream when I was a kid, maybe 9 or 10 years old. I would be driving the family minivan with my mother in the passenger seat down a corkscrew road. And when I say corkscrew I mean like an impossibly steep, impossibly spiraling road with no ground to support it. So I would be trying my best to keep driving down this spiral without pulling the wheel so hard as to flip the minivan over and go plunging into the void below. Inevitably I would lose grip of the steering wheel and we would fall off the road and just experience this sensation of falling. I would always wake up before we hit any piece of ground.

— Matthew

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