“Drive”

I’m riding the bus with an exbf. It’s a lady bus driver & the bus is full. The bus encounters road work, but the bus driver keeps driving. I’m worried, but I figure the driver knows better what her route is than I. The landscape is remarkable. Crumbling old buildings & nature.

She finally turns the bus around when there is a huge hole in the road. The detour is even more incredible & akin to a ride in an amusement park. We end up in a different city altogether & the architecture around us is amazing.

I’ve been to this city before, but don’t recognize any buildings. We’re in a very old, falling down part of the city. I’m in awe, but I also am ready for this bus ride to be over. The other riders are obnoxious & crowding me.

“Drive, part 2”

I’m driving my car on the highway, but I’m in the backseat. There’s a bunch of crap wedged in the dash obscuring my view. I don’t have control of the speed, I barely have control of the wheel, but I’m somehow managing not to hit the other cars.

I’m eventually able to pull the car over on the shoulder. I see the ocean out the passenger side windows. It’s still light outside & reflects beautifully off the surf. Out the driver side window, I see a police truck pulled up behind me, but no one exits the vehicle.