After I drove the LSL from Penn Station to Poughkeepsie I went back in the train to my sleeping car. I had room E in viewliner 5601 Imperial Dwarf. There was nobody there, so I went to the lounge. It was deserted too. I went to the diner. No one. Then I heard a screeching noise. DERAILMENT! The floor of the diner seemed to rise up to hit me in the head. I felt warm blood trickling down my face. Then there was tumbling. I banged sideways against the edge of table. My femur burst out from my skin, cracked and jagged. The windows shattered. Tableware flew in all directions! A fork slammed into my eyeball. My eyeball popped out and rolled away. "NO-OOOO-OOO-OO" I screamed...
I sat up straight in my bed. I was in a state of mild shock. The sheets were wet with cold sweat! It had all been a dream! I was still at the Plaza Hotel. I never drove the LSL to Poughkeepsie. It was 4:10 am. Ophelia woke up. "What is it darling?" "I just had an awful dream!" I replied.
Posted by amtrak92 (Member # 14343) on :
Nice
Posted by amtrak92 (Member # 14343) on :
You can read mine in the trip reports, if you want too
Posted by dns8560 (Member # 15184) on :
Thanks! What's it called when a character in a dream has a dream?