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In this dream the author was driving on the highway and noticed that she was getting low on gas. She remembers seeing that she was possibly down to about a half tank of gas. She was driving to her family’s house in Lowell, MA, except that instead of taking the exit to Lowell she somehow ended up taking an exit to the airport. The airport was not Boston Logan Airport as she would have thought it to be, but rather an unknown airport. As she was driving into the airport she felt as if though she had missed a flight that she should have taken somewhere. For whatever reason her car had to go into a parking garage for $50 because it was the only way from the exit into the airport. The garage was the direct entrance into the airport and that is where she ended up. However, for whatever reason she could not get out of the garage and remembered having her boyfriend come get her. She then had to take the same car back home to Boston and kept thinking about how she would have to drive back to her family’s house in Lowell. Throughout this whole time she thought about how she would not have any gas left.

I am driving the car, I collect an older man and small child on the way and they sit in the back seat. The man gives me the directions on the way to go, he knows the way, a shortcut. I think we are going to the airport. We go off the road, across paddocks where dead horses have been dumped, like a farmer would do on a farm with dead animals but they are not rotting, they look mummified. I try to avoid the piles as we come across them because I think it will scare the child but the man is not concerned. The last pile I remember is a big pile of horses heads, distinctive like they have been mummified. They are strong looking black horses with flowing manes.

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