A grumpy man drives to a river and is forced to become its guardian by the people who have a town there; he cannot leave the water because he is the water and he is the land. The people of the village welcome him, and for the first time he feels like belongs, but then they vanish. He waits a long time for them to return, on the ground there is a ball of buttons, they are red and white and black.
Cars approach and he goes to them; thinking they are the villagers; but they speak in static noise and watch him loudly; they are cities and roads, but nothing like his village. He runs away shouting in a high pitch tone, but they only speak in static and watch with beams of light. He is alone in his car by the edge of the sea.
-Just a dream