This latest dream was eventful, but what stood out was concerning crossing a bridge. The bridge was not any other bridge; it was a bridge that had has an unusual construction. Also some aspects of the dream featured some recurring themes.

Inasmuch as I recognized those recurring themes that I experienced from past dreams, it is kind of hard to recall the details and make conscious sense of it, let alone describing it and linking together to fill in the gaps. So, I’m just going to talk about the part of the dream that is profoundly clear. That was about crossing this bridge.

As I write this memoir the recalling of the image of the bridge becomes clearer, I can say that it is like a road. Like an approach ramp to a bridge the road elevation gradually ascends up and up until it reaches a ninety-degree angle, and rounded to the other side where you descend downwards from the ninety degrees with the road elevation gradually straightening to becoming a flat horizontal route.

 It was frightening to drive a car going on a road that peaked to ninety degrees, in the dream I saw that some people couldn’t do it. That they tend to slow down and stop when they start driving up at ninety degrees. Once they stopped gravity pulls down the vehicle makes the vehicle reverse backing down.

Even the road maintenance crews were having a hard time, they had to fasten ropes to get up to the top of the ninety-degree angle, and on the other side of the ninety degrees angle the ropes help the crews descend downwards.

The dream didn’t have any real conclusion. Just that some cars make it to the top easily while others struggle to make it, and the cars they failed to make it to the top and down the other side.

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