The Electric Chair

i had a weird dream last night. we were driving and we got pulled over and i guess we had something we weren't supposed to, but the crime was payable by death. after that part, my dream played through both outcomes. first, the one we were sentenced to death. i remember saying, "so everything i've done was for nothing?" and he said "pretty much." i remember dying, but it's hard to think about dying even in your dreams because there's always that concious thought that realizes the blackness. the second part, we went to court and the judge sentenced us, but we got to live. we had to pay $500 and then $50 a month for the rest of our lives.