Monday, March 3, 2014
It was either morning or evening, the light was golden and unobtrusive. There was no sun. I was on a road, golden brown dirt and gravel. I was in a narrow one person truck. I was headed uphill. I looked through the left window downwards. I was horrified to find I was driving along the edge of a deep ravine. There were huge rocks along the side and on the bottom. The road undulated and I was scared I would drive off the edge. I pulled the wheel to the right, it was stiff and unresponsive. I kept staring down the ravine, the truck slowly turned away from the side. Then it abruptly turned towards what I thought would be the mountainside. I was shocked to see there was no mountain and the side dropped straight down miles and miles. The truck went over the side.