It was just a dream I could easily have told myself ,but it all fitted too perfectly.The photos and the court case that survived the fire,sitting atop a pile of ashes in the middle of the black and naked chassis,burnt around the edges while the aluminum and tyres had melted to the ground.The photos were all I could think about as we watched it burn,I simply couldn't believe my eyes seeing the white of the paper the next morning.The endless nightmares until my head was popping like a bottle of fizzy soda upon waking,when my brain switched from subconscious to concious.The multitude of wrong directions a crazy world was pulling me in,a world I had not known for the first 24 years of my life.In the dream I was walking up the stairs into my own house although I didn't own one in real life.I got to the porch when four rottweilers grabbed me from different directions .They dragged me straight down through the earth when I awoke with a fright pushing my chest up from the bed,heart palpitating,sweating profusely.Then I felt two more grab me and I slammed into the mattress back to sleep screaming down through the earth again at a phenomenal speed.I knew I was a goner but I called out "get these dogs off me"it was a strange occurrence in that I knew it was my house yet at the same time I hoped the owner or overlord of some kind would hear me.Right at the moment I called out a massive flame came from above like a giant flamethrower engulfing myself and the 6 dogs and I awoke again.After getting up and switching the light on I sat on the bed rubbing my knees ,pinching myself to make sure I was awake for a couple of minutes looking at my bible beside my bed.Ok mate I said what's all this about.I opened to a random page and let my eyes fall where they would as I had recently learnt to do and I read the words...I am the one that answer's with fire Jehovah is my name.