December 22 2009

There was a man a very important, influential man, that wanted my cousin and I to go to his home up in the very top of a mountain. He said it was very important for us to go there because he needed us to do something...I can't remember what exactly. I had my white x-trail and he said it would be fine if we all rode it up the mountain. He had a woman driver who volunteered to take us. Off we went. We went through very rough terrain and I kept worring about how my x-trail was a 4 x 2 and would probably would slip on the very rocky unsteady mountain. Up we kept going and going until we got to a place where the rock was almost 90 degrees steep. I thought we'd never make it but that woman driver was not giving up and we actually made it. I was in awe, I could not believe it. We were at the very top, we had just one more level to go but we would have to get the car into a mechanical ramp, sort of like an industrial elevator. Everyone got out of the van. My cousin, together with her boyfriend and the host got on the ramp and told me to wait so I could come up with the car. I waited. The important guy came back down and confessed that he had actually brought me all the way up to his top of the rocky mountain mansion to meet someone. He said there was a friend of his who really wanted to meet me. I felt flattered until he said that the guy had changed his mind and was leaving. I was upset. I had to go back down the mountain all by my self and it looked very dangerous. I asked him, "Are you sure he changed his mind?" he said it was true and he was already jumping off the balcony in a hang-glider. He pointed up and sure as he had said there the man went, on a hang-glider.