Had a dream that I was in a car that Ron Paul was driving. I was shotgun and my brother was in the back seat and Ron Paul was driving.
My brother was going to film an interview with Ron Paul and I was going to ask him questions.
We were somewhere with Palm Trees…don't know where…and then a volcano erupted and a giant wave of lava started to flow over the tops of buildings and over all the traffic.
It was hopeless, and we all knew we were going to die. I just looked at my brother and told him that I loved him…and then the lava burst through the windows.
It wasn't really that painful.
And then everything turned a static white when I was dying.
Then I woke up.