Journal #21 I Dream I That I Thought was Real

Everyone dreams, but not everyone remembers them, and I happen to be one of those people. I only remember dreams rarely, but I wish I really did. Since this journal is about a dream that I thought was real, I would first have to remember the dream. I only rarely remember them so I will have to talk about a dream that I had awhile back, but that I can still remember. It was my seventeenth birthday and I got a brand new Ferrari Enzo from my dad. I was so ecstatic about my new car so I decided to take it out for a test spin. It just so happens that my birthday is on November 20, so the first snow of the season was still on the ground. Since I had this brand new car and there was snow on the ground, the only logical thing to do was to get a driver who I believe has a lot of experience and is the best driver I know. That person happened to be Mr. Langley. So I sped down 125 to pick up Mr. Langley so I could drive my new car some more. I picked him up, and he was so excited to be riding in a Ferrari, that he jumped out of shoes. Mr. Langley being the professional thrill seeker that he is, decided that the best thing to do was fish tale down the road to have some fun. Since he controls my English grade I gave in to his command and decided to fish tale. We did for about five minutes and nothing bad happened. It was a lot of fun and I was so glad I picked him up. It was getting late, so I dropped him off and headed home. On the way home, I hit some black ice and lost control. I was not injured but, sadly my Enzo was crashed. It was a very tramtic for me and I woke up screaming and yelling in a cold sweat. I thought it was real and it was definetly a night terror.