THE RED LOCOMOTIVE (March 25, 2012)

I dreamt that I was driving a locomotive. I remember passing by a train going in the opposite direction. It was to my left. Out of the blue, a locomotive appeared some way in front of me. Painted red, it was going toward me. I stepped on the breaks, but in the last moment the other locomotive turned left and came to a stop on a section of the rail connecting the main lines. It had nothing in tow. The engineer of the red locomotive looked at me through the window as though I was doing something strange. More, something dangerous. I went forward again, but soon afterwards I came to the end of the tracks. Once again, I managed to break just in time. I remember being pretty confused, because I thought that I was on one of the main lines. I was still confused when I woke up. Just a silly dream, I kept reminding myself before I managed to fall asleep again.