pool: a dream

I am walking on a four lane highway to the swimming pool at night. I crest a hill and below me is multiple vehicles driving the wrong way on both sides and there are head on collisions everywhere.

Wrecked vehicles and people screaming, smoke and fire. I can’t make sense of why it is happening.

A man struggles from a wrecked car in front of me with an injured leg and collapses yelling on the side of the road.

I pass by without trying to help and go on to the pool. I climb two flights of stairs and open a door onto a catwalk far above the pool to see that it is empty and dirty - rust filled and abandoned looking under random puddles of sludge and oil. I turn back to the highway behind and see the carnage is continuing - head on collisions chaos and fire everywhere the sounds of twisting metal and screaming flooding the air.

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