Mark and I were riding in a reversible five door van in the mountains on the way back from a field trip in California. The driver kept driving on the wrong side of the road. We went through a bridge over the Colorado River, Californians were on the west side and villagers were on the east side. Suddenly a hundred-foot wave came downstream and crashed over the metallic bridge. The action was repeated until the bridge was destroyed which sent everyone into a panic. We kept driving until Mark had to go to the bathroom so we stopped and then came the incidents with the adult magazines, fire candy drink, and Hot Topic machine. Then Mark and I took his car and met up with Amanda and Stephanie and I gave Amanda a great big hug then the four of us went down to the river. Amanda and Stephanie were reading CSU brochures when a giant yellow sun with a face and a zodiac flair emerged from the river followed by a brown moon in the same fashion. Then a whirlpool appeared and from it a series of waves increasing in size came upstream.