Yes the running put me on the right track, I even crossed the long and tall bridge and thought about only two or three different ways to die — falling plummeting down into the black ocean below.
The bridge itself collapses just as I am in the middle.
Some gangsters hoist me up and push me over the guardrails, which are tall.
A car swerves and knocks me down and over I fly.
but as usual I made it to the other side.
It gets easier.
And I saw the moon just now! There was a clearing in the clouded sky, just where the moon was.
And I could feel it shining down on me.
I think it a good omen.