dreamlog 012617
Jan. 26th, 2017 01:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thebrokenarrowsso, i woke up from some dream i was having about going back to school after all this time out of school. when i woke up, it was 11:11. i was like oh neat! awesome! it's 11:11! i should probably get up then. but i just kinda... closed my eyes and went back to sleep lol. and was promptly punished with a Bad Dream!
so in this dream i was riding in my sister's car, with her driving. [i don't even know what car she drives irl lol, but that's what was happening] and it was really dark and rainy and traffic became increasingly dangerous. like we dodged a boat just rolling free down the road, its trailer had become detached from whatever vehicle was towing it. not long after that, we came upon an intersection with all the lights out. even the stoplights were completely dark. we were like wtf is this. and there seemed to be a lot of slowed down cars and people on the side of the road. and the only relatively free lane was the one we were in, but then in front of us in the middle of the intersection, some people walked out in front of our car, dragging some children in front of themselves, i guess to force us to stop our cars. that part was very cinematic and vivid, kinda reminded me of sense8. and as soon as that happened and my sister was slowing down, immediately i knew what this was.
and yep, i was right. they made us stop the car and give us our bags. but we didn't have anything of interest, or so i thought. i guess my sister had some money, but they poked through my two bags [they were these really neat pokemon bags]. they thought about stealing my instax camera, but ultimately decided it wasn't worth anything. they were really rough with my stuff [these were the bags from my previous dream about school, incidentally, ha], turning them right over and dumping them out onto the ground. a few of my pokemon toys bounced right out of the bags and rolled away and i was very upset watching my Mew power bouncer just roll off. my sister said she'd get it, but she never did. it was a weirdly friendly discussion, i guess we were keeping it purposely light to relieve tension while they did what they "had" to do.
eventually the thieves stole most of what was in one of my bags, including my pokemon toys and sketchbooks. and i was dismayed and confused, why would they steal my art? but at the same time, that might have been the worst thing they could have stolen, because it was the only thing that couldn't ever be replaced. i mourned for a second about what had been taken, and then i woke up abruptly, like you do after a bad dream, and quickly grounded myself in reality, just a dream, etc.
then i looked at the clock. it was 11:30. hahahaha
so in this dream i was riding in my sister's car, with her driving. [i don't even know what car she drives irl lol, but that's what was happening] and it was really dark and rainy and traffic became increasingly dangerous. like we dodged a boat just rolling free down the road, its trailer had become detached from whatever vehicle was towing it. not long after that, we came upon an intersection with all the lights out. even the stoplights were completely dark. we were like wtf is this. and there seemed to be a lot of slowed down cars and people on the side of the road. and the only relatively free lane was the one we were in, but then in front of us in the middle of the intersection, some people walked out in front of our car, dragging some children in front of themselves, i guess to force us to stop our cars. that part was very cinematic and vivid, kinda reminded me of sense8. and as soon as that happened and my sister was slowing down, immediately i knew what this was.
and yep, i was right. they made us stop the car and give us our bags. but we didn't have anything of interest, or so i thought. i guess my sister had some money, but they poked through my two bags [they were these really neat pokemon bags]. they thought about stealing my instax camera, but ultimately decided it wasn't worth anything. they were really rough with my stuff [these were the bags from my previous dream about school, incidentally, ha], turning them right over and dumping them out onto the ground. a few of my pokemon toys bounced right out of the bags and rolled away and i was very upset watching my Mew power bouncer just roll off. my sister said she'd get it, but she never did. it was a weirdly friendly discussion, i guess we were keeping it purposely light to relieve tension while they did what they "had" to do.
eventually the thieves stole most of what was in one of my bags, including my pokemon toys and sketchbooks. and i was dismayed and confused, why would they steal my art? but at the same time, that might have been the worst thing they could have stolen, because it was the only thing that couldn't ever be replaced. i mourned for a second about what had been taken, and then i woke up abruptly, like you do after a bad dream, and quickly grounded myself in reality, just a dream, etc.
then i looked at the clock. it was 11:30. hahahaha
