Strange dream

So, I had this dream a couple nights ago. I was driving an old car of mine with my brother, headed to an old job I had gotten back for some last minute paperwork before a long vacation. I noticed the brakes had gone out on the car, and we were going rather fast in an urban area. I kept it to myself, not wanting to worry him, because I figured I could always just tap into a wall or something to slow us down. Just as that thought occured, traffic became impassable, so I maneuvered the car into oncoming and weaved thru. We got hit in the intersection, my side first, and time froze. I looked at my brother, and said 'sorry man, the brakes went out. I didn't want you to be scared.' He said 'that's ok man, it's all ok.'

Time passed, and we were just sitting there, listening to whistles the wind by flogging molly. I look over again and say 'that was a pretty bad hit, huh?' He said 'yep.'

'..are we dead?'
'Pretty sure you are, man. You took that whole hit.'
'..and you?'
'...yeah... me too.'
Start to feel anxiety, sadness, anger.. I killed my brother. He died, because of me.

I then ask him, 'what are we doing?'
'Waiting.'
'For what?'
'I don't know. We just have to wait.'

I begin to hear, over the music, people talking in the background. Medical people. The car starts to fade away as I begin to feel my surroundings. Just in time for my hands and feet to feel as though they are being pushed into a latex-like covering.

I blink my eyes, and the car and my brother disappear. When I open them, I am staring down into the face of my ex wife, or someone who looks a lot like her, with a smile of recognition on her face.

'There you are, its been a long time.'

I wake up.

That was a strange ******* dream.