Dream machine

19 04 2011

The other night I dreamed I was driving a red Lamborghini somewhere in Gatineau. At night. In the rain. And it wasn’t my Lamborghini.

Oh no – of course not. It belonged to someone I worked with (whatevs…I don’t know anyone in real life who owns one of these dream machines.)

Oh but I handled it like butter. Shifting gears flawlessly and zooming away into the night. Hrmm…

I wonder what it all meant.

My dream machine...it would seem!




4 responses

20 04 2011

It meant that you will win the lotto 🙂

21 04 2011
Mel Gallant

Oooh…that’d be great! I’m still mulling over that dream. Why a Lamborghini of all cars?

22 04 2011
Amy @ Never-True Tales

I’m not a car person, but I’d love to drive one of those things on open highway. 🙂

22 04 2011

I’m more an Audi TT or a ’69 Mustang kind of gal. But ya, I’d love to drive one of these things too.

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