Enter the mind of Ladendais

Non-lucid

My memory picks up driving through a town very close to my own. It seems as if I have just left the movie theater, and I am headed home. I notice that drivers around me seem to know little about driving overall. People are cutting other people off, and going over to the turn lanes at the very last second which causes two cars to be jumbled up in one lane. I seem to be getting caught at every single stop light in the town, and this town has a lot of stop lights throughout its entirety. I finally come to the stop light that can be found just outside of a local "Lowes" store, Lowes is a rather large home improvement store. I take a look up at the light before I cross, and it seems as if the light is yellow but I am not sure within myself because the weather in the area seems to have gotten a bit foggy and I am unable to see the light clearly. As I approach the four way intersection, I look at both side lanes and I see that the light opposite to mine is still red, so I decide to gun it. I pass the light, still unsure if it was red or yellow, and I then begin to hope that there are no cops around to pull me over. Right after I think about cops, I look straight to my left and I see a cop posted up just beyond the light that I possibly ran. I get nervous at first, but then I realize that he is not going to follow me for whatever reason.

I keep going further down the road, and then I notice that two cops are chasing me. One in a sort of SUV, and one in a regular police cruiser. They both have their lights on, and I feel as if they are going to catch up to me, given the speed they are going. I decide that it was a good idea to put the pedal to the metal for whatever reason, and I begin to speed at seriously dangerous speeds down a crowded city street. Somehow I end at a hospital setting, that doesn't even exist in the city I was driving in. I am still in my car, and I am out front driving through the garden area that the hospital has to the right of the front entrance. I decided to drive in the garden, believing that I would be able to lose the police by doing so. I drive around on the sidewalks, and I must not be in a car at this point because the sidewalks inside the garden are rather small, the driving closer relates to a golf cart, or a go kart.

The cops have all disappeared at this point, like they where never there. After awhile of zipping around corners within the garden, I realize that the air is filled with some sort of odd smell. I look around, and other people are trying to figure out exactly what the smell is as well. I dismount my vehicle, and I join the search. The garden is filled with a lot of different trees, and plants alike. The middle of the garden is rather empty and filled with grass and other objects. The sides of the garden are rounded in some way, and have plants and trees planted along its length. I hear one of the other people looking around, and it seems as if they have found something. She is an older lady, and she has found a squirrel with a cut in its side, it is bleeding. The animal is not moving, and appears to have been dead for a little while. We all agree that the smell originated from the dead squirrel and the lady picks it up and I see nothing more of it. After the squirrel was removed, I look across the garden and see various animals and birds running around. I awake after that.

Non-lucid

My memory picks up in a neighborhood very close to mine, at one of my friends homes. One of my friends come to the door as I am walking up the street with some sort of "Hover Pack" on my back. It consists of two fans on each of my shoulders, and it seems as if it is made out of some sort of black plastic material, similar to a fan. The friend that came out of the front door to greet me, isn't even the friend that currently lives in the home. I begin to fly around on my hover pack, and I go above the house, and soon find myself next to some power lines. I get a little bit frightened and I attempt to avoid the lines to the best of my ability. The next thing I know my friend is flying beside me, and we soon make our way into town, which is not far from the house that my friend came out of. Some how we end up meeting another one of the people I know, and we end up committing some sort of crime, and we are all inside of my car trying our best to flee the scene. While in the car, one of my friends simply disappear, and I do not know where he went. I notice that I am not the one driving my car for some reason. I realize that being in a car is most likely not one of the safest way of escape from a crime scene, so I open the door and tell me friend to stop to let me out of the car. I exit the car, and my friend drives off in a rather fast fashion.

Now I am walking down the street, and I am thinking about how fast he was going, and I am hoping that he does not end up wrecking my car. I eventually make it farther down the road, and I end up at some sort of tunnel. Inside the tunnel, it appears as if there has been some sort of shooting, and car crash. I notice that it is my car that has crashed. As I am searching for my friend, and simply looking about the crash scene, I notice that the ground is simply littered with money. The money on the ground consists of twenty dollar bills, five dollar bills, and ten dollar bills. I begin to pick up all of the money as fast as I can, and I begin to think about the police and the fact that I only have a little bit of time before they arrive to the crash scene. I end up looking down the street on the other side of the tunnel, and I see some paramedics, and police officers coming down the road very quickly. I grab a few more bills off the ground, exit the tunnel and I sit just to the right of the tunnel behind a small wall where the tunnel protrudes out a bit. I sit my money down, and I begin to count it. As I am counting, I notice a rubber glove sitting below my money and out of nowhere comes a police officer. The officer is a women, and she has her gun drawn. She appears to be observing the crime scene, looking for some sort of evidence so I casually tell her about the rubber glove. She picks it up, and asks me to follow her. I try my best to hide the wad of money in one of my pockets as we begin to go back into the tunnel where the crash occurred. I lose sight of the women, so I decide to simply walk around the crime scene. I notice that the ground of the tunnel is made out of some odd plastic material and below I can see water, and a dead body that looks like it has been decaying, or burned.

The police force has now gathered at the opposite end of the tunnel, and they are working as a group to pull up one end of the plastic cover, which appears to be the road. They pull up the cover, and the water inside somehow disappears leaving the body exposed. They pull out the body, and toss it through the air and it does not move, as if it is simply a mannequin of some sort. I begin to walk away, exiting the other side of the tunnel, and I wake up just after I exit.