Iâm having a really bad dream. In my dream, Iâm a passenger on a bus that is driving down an unfamiliar road. I donât know how I got here. I know I didnât buy a ticket for wherever weâre going.
The bus is full of people. They are standing in the aisles, and all the seats are all filled with older people and sleeping children. Every now and then, the bus stops and a few people get off.
In my dream, I struggle to make my way toward the front of the bus. Itâs really difficult, because I have to step over and around people, and in the way of dreams, the bus seems to be miles long. Surely there canât be this many people on a bus? Every person I pass calls out to me, âWhere are we going?â? and âAre we there yet?â? I want to answer them, but Iâm just as lost as they are.
At last I make it to the front of the bus, to the driverâs spot â only to discover that itâs the only empty seat.