You won't believe me but I surely had an odd dream! I was meeting all streetracers in the middle of the
night, rather in the morning! It was cold as hell but everybody had a funny smile on their faces.
We then put money in one bag and said our names. Strange! Then a couple wrote our names on small
pieces of paper and threw it in a hat! Then one weird person drew each name and it was written down in
a very very suspicious order on a very strange paper. This is not all!
Then we raced each other on quartermilers in different places in our town as to be sure not to bother
other traffic or the law! Really spooky! Suddenly it all was over and only one of us was quicker
and faster than the rest of us and he had a '31 Hot Rod with a smallblock Chevy!
He won the Gothenburg Nightmare and it sure felt that way too!
Wasn't that the weirdest dream uh!?

Very secret. This is the secret organization. Like ghosts! I remember it so clearly! They communicated
only with messages on the cell phone. Info on times and mystic places. And then they gave all the secret
money to one secret man and then all went home. And it never happened.

Sleep