I can only remember the end of my dream, the rest is too hard to explain. I was standing at my train station and a train resembling the eurostar was coming through the little bridge you pass through before my station and it was raining so hard. The front carriage detached from the rest of the train and I could see a lady there who was trying her best to steer it. She was screaming but I couldn't hear it, only see it. And everything went into slow motion and the look of fear and guilt and despair that was on her face, I am so surprised my mind could even think up such a thing. The dream really scared me.