Pulling a boat
This one is gonna be fast, and it’s really late. I didn’t get around to writing about it this morning, but here it goes.
Last night I dreamed another strange dream, but not nearly as strange as the night before. This one was plausible, but not extremely realistic nor extremely far-out.
I can’t remember much, which is why it’s going to be fast. But I remember that my dad was trying to pull a boat up a hill from a lake. He had it hooked up to his truck just fine, but suddenly, the trailer came loose and it went rolling all the way down the hill and sunk in the water. I don’t now how it sunk though. It just rolled into the water and sunk.
Yep, that’s about all I can remember now.
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