Athenian200
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All the talk about dreams on the forum has made me want to share a few of my own strange dreams.
One time (when I was much younger) I had this weird dream that my Dad's house caught fire, and I was scared... so I ended up freaking out, getting into the DeLorean (my dad actually brought one at one point), and driving away from the house (even though I don't know how to drive). It was consumed as soon as I got away. Unfortunately, my Dad blamed me for setting the fire, and thought I was just trying to escape from him, wouldn't believe anything I said. So I ended up driving for my life, trying to escape from several vehicles from my Dad's company that were firing at me (as well as several policemen and military personnel that he'd paid off). For some reason, there were grenades or something in the car, and I ended up throwing them behind me and managing to disable several of the vehicles coming behind me, but more just kept coming to replace them.
At various intervals throughout the dream, people I knew (or from various television shows or video games) kept coming by on the road in the opposite direction doing something that fits their character, and waving to me briefly before attacking my Dad's vehicles, and then disappearing. There were also several such people who would join my Dad's side and try to attack me (but fail) before disappearing. The thing is, there was no clear pattern as to who would help me, and who would help him. We both had heroes, villains, and people who were neither choosing to help us at random intervals.
The dream ended with me stopping at some random convenience store after running out of gas. I woke up right after that, never saw what happened next.
One time (when I was much younger) I had this weird dream that my Dad's house caught fire, and I was scared... so I ended up freaking out, getting into the DeLorean (my dad actually brought one at one point), and driving away from the house (even though I don't know how to drive). It was consumed as soon as I got away. Unfortunately, my Dad blamed me for setting the fire, and thought I was just trying to escape from him, wouldn't believe anything I said. So I ended up driving for my life, trying to escape from several vehicles from my Dad's company that were firing at me (as well as several policemen and military personnel that he'd paid off). For some reason, there were grenades or something in the car, and I ended up throwing them behind me and managing to disable several of the vehicles coming behind me, but more just kept coming to replace them.
At various intervals throughout the dream, people I knew (or from various television shows or video games) kept coming by on the road in the opposite direction doing something that fits their character, and waving to me briefly before attacking my Dad's vehicles, and then disappearing. There were also several such people who would join my Dad's side and try to attack me (but fail) before disappearing. The thing is, there was no clear pattern as to who would help me, and who would help him. We both had heroes, villains, and people who were neither choosing to help us at random intervals.
The dream ended with me stopping at some random convenience store after running out of gas. I woke up right after that, never saw what happened next.