A Warning
One year,
my niece, son and I
attended a writer’s conference
in Kansas.
The last night,
I had a dream.
It was dark.
My car stopped.
I got out for some reason,
and someone crashed into me.
I woke up my, heart pounding.
It seemed so real.
The next night,
on the way home,
It was dark.
I was stopped at a light.
The driver next to me
pointed to my car.
Looking back,
I saw I had left the gas latch open.
I thought
about getting out,
while waiting for the light,
and closing it.
But I remembered the dream.
The light turned green.
I drove to a safe spot,
got out, and closed the latch.
I think Someone
was watching over me.
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