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    The Car

    by , 11-29-2011 at 01:51 AM (430 Views)
    This is about an odd dream I had last night, I was not lucid, but it was rather vivid. Before I start you must know some people I talk about in my dream. Mrs. B is my band and chorus teacher and Vin is my best friend.

    It started out at school, like a usual day, but I was told, by Mrs.B, I was to go to County Band Fest today. County Band Fest is an annual concert performed by kids in my area, you get two days off school to practice. She told me to wait in her car with Vin until she was ready. So, I did.
    We waited there for a bit and suddenly the car started to drive itself. Before we knew it we were on a highway! But, we weren't scared. By now I probably should have done a reality check, but I wasn't aware I was dreaming. The car just kept driving, and it didn't hit a single car.
    This went on for a while and I couldn't take it any longer, so I grabbed the steering wheel. Then we started hitting other cars. When we hit them though, we would go straight through them unharmed. The cars would fly off the road into oblivion and we wouldn't feel a thing.
    Of course, I only went through this for a couple seconds until the car stopped. We got out and we were greeted by a trucker-looking man with an orange beard. I've never seen this DC before, so we'll him Mac. Vin and I asked Mac if he would help us get back to school. He said he would if we helped him with a favor. We went up on a hill and he told us to help him throw giant stuffed plush Angry Birds (you know, from that addicting cell phone game) at the local gas station.
    Without questioning why, we did as he said. Eventually some people came out of the gas station and started throwing the birds back at us. It was fun, like a snowball fight. Then.... I don't remember what, this part of the dream is blank to me, but picked back up as if it were the next day.
    I went to school, so apparently Mac helped us get back I guess, and I was in the shop room. There was Mrs.B, I have no clue what she was doing in the shop room but it's a dream, and she asked me to come over to her desk. She said the County Band director called and wondered why I wasn't there yesterday. I started my explanation, but then the dream ended.
    Oddly, this dream has some elements of truth to it. County Band Fest is this week and I wasn't asked to go this year. Maybe that's the message behind the dream.

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