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    Distracted

    by , 10-18-2016 at 02:30 AM (448 Views)
    1. I was in some sort of town, and it looked sort of raggedy. For some reason there was an old drunk man walking next to me, but he was driving my car alongside me. "My" car wasn't normal size though, it was the size of those kiddie cars you could buy at Walmart for around 300 bucks. This car was gold in color, but I could definitely see that it was an older model, maybe from the early 2000's. This drunk old man driving my car ended up driving down a set of stairs into an area that looked to be the backside of some sort of shop. As he drove "my" car down these stairs he fell out and face-planted onto the concrete below, but my car landed perfectly upright. I walked down the stairs after this had happened, and oddly enough I felt nothing towards the old man. I then started looking for a way to get into this store. Looking through a dark tinted window I saw a few employees standing there just looking at me.
    At this point I realized that these employees probably thought that I was stealing, but I had no intention of doing so. I saw a door to my left and tried to walk in, but the door was locked. I went back to the window and with my face up close to the window I said, "Hey can you guys let me in?" A male employee wearing a hat that matched his black and red uniform walked up to the door to my left and unlocked it. As I walked inside I stood with the employees and talked with them. I suddenly recognized that the guy that had let me in was in my previous dream, and I was about to do a reality check(I should've already been aware) but he distracted me when he said, "So you can just come over to my apartment later at 9 to get your punishment." I thought to myself "What in the fuck" but I didn't feel like starting anything so I just told the dude "Yeah sure."
    After this I walked out of the store through the front entrance and started walking across the street into a parking lot that belonged to a huge church. Upon doing so I realized that "my" car was parked there; and it was the same car as before but this time it was full size. Once I actually got into the parking lot, a dark cyan van pulled up and parked. For some reason I decided this would be a good time to change clothes. I looked down and saw that I was wearing some odd uniform(once again, should've been aware at this point). I then just straight up ripped of the entire outfit I was wearing and dropped in on the ground, all the while I was still walking. At this point I was no only wearing my boxers, but I had my joggers, shirt, and shoes in my right hand. Suddenly the doors of the dark cyan van opened up and two really old ladies along with one girl about my age got out of the car. The girl that was my age was a little thick, but she had a nice ass.
    I remember them all walking up to me and checking me out, but it felt odd considering it was two super old ladies. They started conversation with me, "How are you?" they asked. "I'm good how are you guys?" I replied. We then continued with a really formal conversation and about a minute or so of this I walked off and got in my car. However, as I unlocked my car and got in, the two old ladies got in my car as well. One got in the passenger seat, and one rode in the back. "What the fuck?" I thought to myself(once more, should've already been lucid, what the fuck). It then occurs to me that this is probably a dream, and so I start to count my fingers, but seconds into doing so I was distracted. I had left my driver door open, and suddenly the girl that was my age comes and sits in my lap. She starts rubbing her ass on my dick and bouncing on it. At this point my dick is throbbing and I had long forgotten about whether or not I was dreaming which is very unlike me.
    "Can I drive?" the girl asked. "Sure" I said. I then moved over into the passenger seat with no problem at all considering the two old ladies had suddenly disappeared. The girl then closes the driver door and starts driving. I am extremely off-put by the way she is driving though. Her entire lower body is turned backwards and her legs are bent over her shoulders, and she is steering the wheel with her own two feet. I remember thinking to myself, "What the hell how is she driving?" as soon as I observed this. About a minute into driving, she reminds me that she is a "really good driver". Suddenly we make a sharp right turn at about 30 miles an hour and drift into a group of 3 huge poles and crash. "Oh shit my bad" she says as she backs up and then once again hits another pole while driving back into the street. Out of no where a glowing blue path lights up our view and shows us where we need to go.
    We end up driving to this huge building that looks like some sort of ancient roman architectural masterpiece. Suddenly I am no longer in the car, but instead I am a point of consciousness observing the building from a point about 100 feet off the ground. It occurred to me that "Damn, later I'm going to have to pay a small amount of money to get my car fixed after this chick fucked it all up." The weird part was that, in my mind I knew that I would only need to pay a super SMALL amount of money to get my almost totaled car fixed. While still existing as a floating point of consciousness, I observed my car. It was no longer a small golden sporty car, but instead it was now an elongated van with a pink and green paint job with matching decorations all over the car. I then somehow floated inside of the building. Once I got inside I came across a girl and a huge robot. The robot, like I, had just walked in.
    The robot starts talking to the girl, who works in this place. I look all around and see that this appears to be a costume shop of sorts, but it looks really futuristic in an odd way. I soon figured out that this girl was a friend of the robot, and also that this robot was highly intelligent and was male. This robot dude stood a solid 10 feet tall and looked pretty strong. The robot started talking to the girl and was telling her how he need to buy a costume for his friend. The girl replied, "Everything is really expensive and there isn't that much stuff right now." I looked around the store. It was like half store, half factory. Constantly there was a large machine pumping out costumes and props and all things alike. Suddenly the robot dude got mad and started grabbing the merchandise that the machine was pumping out and would destroy it with either his hands, or his mouth by ripping it apart.
    At this point I became the robot and immediately knew the consequences of my actions. Within seconds there would be a factory defense system that would be engaged and a giant robotic head would start to blast fire straight at me. I realized that I have had this dream before, but I was still only on the verge of lucidity and not lucid yet. Seconds later, a giant scooby doo head emerged from the center of the factory part of the store. This head was huge, and it had glowing white eyes. Knowing what was going to happen next, I ditched the girl that was standing next to me and ran to the other side of the store. I knew that the scooby doo head would slowly follow behind me while constantly blowing out fire. As I got to the other side of the store I came across the familiar maze that was in the previous recurring dream.
    I ran into this maze made of red walls and knew that I had to make it to the back in order to be protected from the fire breathing scooby doo. While I ran to the back part of this maze I thought to myself, "I'm just gonna quit this game if the scooby doo head gets too close to me cause this is scary as fuck."

    Note: As usual, the dream felt as real, if not more real than waking life. Also, I say that the last part of this dream was recurring, but I've only had it once before and the first time I had it the factory defense system blasted through the entire maze and I believe it killed me and the girl.

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