I was awake and ready to leave for work at 5 am.
I look at the clock without getting up.
Suddenly, I'm on the bathroom, and I look at myself, in the mirror.
My feet is touching the ground.
I have rashes around my genital area.
The sky is still dark.
I am suddenly driving to work.
I see a construction zone, on the road, and try to swerve the car to the left.
The car looses contact with the ground, and everything starts spinning.
I see the world over the car,
then below it,
then over it,
then below it.
Then the car stops rolling, on its relaxed position: wheels down, roof up, as it should be.
I exit the car,
unharmed.
Three of the wheels are being supported by
three
mounds
of dirt.
All of them are pretty damaged.
The fourth wheel is suspended.
It is not touching the ground.
It has no damages.
I look at the tires.
All of them are flat, but the one suspended.
I am unharmed.
My feet is touching the ground.
I wake up,
late for work.