Львовский автобус
Previously, such buses drove along the streets of our city in the 90s. In a dream, I was riding in it, being in the middle of the cabin next to the window on the left side. I look, I blink, I don't bother anyone. Lyadov Square in those years was the most emergency place in the city. The traffic was strangely organized: the right turn to Belinka was at an angle of 90 degrees. Difficult to fit in. The bus did not calculate the speed and, having slightly increased, did not fit into the turn and fell on its left side. The clink of glass, fragments flew around, the grinding of metal, the squeals and squeals of children, the choice mat of adults. I woke up and realized that everything was in order. At a training session in the pool, a few months after sleeping, one of the guys said that Lviv bus 28 had fallen down just at that turn. I did not compare the dates, but I was very surprised and told about my dream that it turned out to be prophetic. Nobody was surprised.
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