I had a weird dream in, I think, September 2011. It was so weird!

I don’t remember most of it, but I faintly remember rushing out to go to the bus stop, and I saw a “bus 8″ (which I don’t even ride in real life). I knew that was the wrong bus, so I stayed at my house until the next one came. It was a “bus 3″ (which I don’t ride either) and it was one of those where the front comes out and you can see the medal parts. It looked like it had been over used and burned to a crisp, and I was terrified of that fact and to ride it. Because of this dream, I am now scared of buildings that have been previously on fire and burnt up things.

These are not my actual buses, I ride 11 and 12!

This photo was terrifying to go and find, but I just wanted you to have an idea of what I saw I would say I saw the aftermath of this.