Vehicle Rapture

I awoke in my comfortable bed, a bit tired yet i knew i would have to get up some time soon as i had work that day. I got up andgot dressed quickly, and made myself some butter on toast and somedelicious orange juice at a rapid pace.I did notwant to be late one more timebecause my boss, John Smith, is,lets just say he is not the kindest man on the planet. My motorcycle is being fixed due to an accident which occurred a few days back involving a child's scooter therefore, embarrassingly, enough, i have to takemy ownscooter i have had for several years now,to work. With my buttered toast in my mouth, and holding my suitcase in one hand, i cautiously ride my scooter with one hand, wishing i had my motorcycle,towards the office in which i work in. It was a 3 kilometre, rough and uncomfortable ride towards the company though i took a short cut in which i had to pass through the forest. After i had passed through the forest, i reached a busy road where i would have to cross. I waited impatiently holding my scooter and my suitcase and still chewing on my buttery toast. Whenabout tenminutes pass by, i got frustrated and took my chances in crossing the road with the never ending traffic. I rode my scooter as fast as i could across the rough road. With caution but with rapid speed, i continued to ride and when i had almost reached the other side of the road, suddenly, i was hit by a red motorcycle. I fell to the ground with a loud noise.Before i fainted, i could read 'skip for hire' on a car which passed by on the road. Suddenly i awoke, in my bed, in my house. Realising it was all a dream. I looked out the window with relief and found to my astonishment, it was the same skip for hire which was in my dream. Therefore, i decided to not go to work that day, calling in sick. I was glad i did not go to work though i could not say the same with my boss, John Smith.