Artsy Boom

Ok, so I was in some kind of tower / observatory with a couple girls. One of them looked like Shannon Elizabeth. The top of the thing had a dome kind of thing, and we were painting the place with murals of people, but we were kinds laying on this circular shelf at the top of the place, and painting from across the room somehow. We were kinda scattered about, not really near eachother, but we were coming along well.

At another point, I was driving from some party up on Rhodedendron Lane, turning on to Finn Hill to go home, and to the left I saw a truck fly through the air, and a bunch of cars crashing. I had my passenger, who I think was Jeremiah, call 911 on my cell, but he didn't manage it. I ended up driving over to the place, on the shoulder, and didn't notice any cars anymore. Seems the people there (hillbilly people) were trying to do something with their truck, and made some kind of gasoline explosion to move it. They started pouring gas on my truck (I was driving a truck apparently,) which made me nervous. Then one of them started rolling a flaming tire / wheel over to it, laughing and saying he's gonna change the tire, and since I didn't want it to be a fireball, I got in, started it, and took off.

There was something else about riding on a bus, and not really going to a destination so much as riding it for fun, or just to talk to the people on it. I think it was even a school bus.. I'm not sure if I was there for the students or the bus driver, who may have been my friend.