The Double Nightmare There I was, driving southbound on Hoover Rd. in the brown 1974 Ford Grand Torrio Elite my parents had bought me for my last birthday. I had only had this gigantic, steel car for about ten months. I was in love with every inch of the car, from its tan mint condition interior to its flawless, dark brown, glossy body. Usually when I would drive it would seem as if I were in …showed first 75 words of 448 total…

…showed last 75 words of 448 total…were gonna’ be late right?” he lectured. “I overslept and just had the worst dream ever!”, I explained. We conversed on the way to school about the weekend that had just passed. Knowing we were going to be late I put the pedal to the metal and simultaneously remembered the events in my dream. Needless to say I drove the speed limit down the long stretch of Hoover Rd. Bibliography Written By Kris Schaus. April 3, 2000.