late nights, bright lights

Last night, I didn't sleep well. I went to bed late, got up early and had the most awful dream about car crash. I thought it was because of a ficlet I was writing, but now that I've had a chance to catch up on the weekend news, I just feel really sick.

Two students from my residence last year were killed last night by a transport truck on their way back from Sudbury. Very scary stuff. The guy's cousin is also really good friends with a bunch of my friends, so none of them are that far removed.

I'm surprisingly shaken up, given that I knew them, but didn't fully know them.

Bless you both, and I hope Amanda comes out of this alright.