i am at a car repair-type place, and i see chuck drop Old Blue off there for some work...as he is walking away to exit the building, i holler out his name twice...he hears me, and comes over to me...he has been working out and is very defined, especially in the upper body region, he has two really colorful tattoos on both of his knees (and surrounding area) which are of a beautiful tribal motif...we kiss, we talk a bit, and then hug...our hug goes on for a very, very long time, we even turn/sway as we hug, and i can see other things going on in the place, but the hug is so good and comforting that none of it matters at all...
i am driving my old Ford van, and there are many mechanical problems with it...the steering is off, as i am attempting to turn left onto Rt. 15, i do not get into the lane correctly, i must back up and try again, there are two other drivers who are very courteous and wait as i do this...as i am driving, the brakes malfunction also, i am stomping down on the pedal without much braking action at all...i am on a dirt road and there is a dead man in a puddle in the road! i run over him and hear bones crunch...i am out of the van and climbing up a small rock face to try to get out of the low-lying area i am in, it's difficult going, but i make it...there are two other people at the top who speak to me as i make my way out...
i look in the bathroom mirror, and there is a horizontal red line of blood in my right eye...
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