My strange dream

I had a dream that I was on cape cod and driving around, the roads were sandy and it was hot. I drove further and further out, and the veiny roads got smaller and more like cow paths. I kept going in my car, not caring.

I turned down this one road, and as I did, I could see i was right at the ocean.. There was a little row of houses and the tides washed right up to them, all salt bleached and ramshackle. I went to go turn around in the cul de sac and I under steered, as I did the tide rose and a wave crashed over my car. I kept driving, but soon found that the ocean washed away my tires.

I got out to start looking for them, with the hot white sand squishing between my toes, and a woman came out of one of the houses, she was on her porch hanging a seashell wind chime. She saw me and asked me what I needed, and I sat down and told her I lost my tires from the ocean. She told me she knew who I was, and gave me a big hug and I started crying.

The end.