The Dream:  Changing Tracks

I was trapped inside a speeding train going down the wrong track.  I had been here for way too long.   The sides of the train were starting to close in. I glanced furtively out of the window. There was another train racing in the opposite direction.  It was within arm’s reach. I had to find a way to get on it.   I searched frantically for the exit door.   My prison was getting smaller.   Just before it crushed me, I found the door.  With my sights on the right train, I pushed through the door and took a leap of faith.