Thread: Bus Driver and the death of a little girl dream

My sister had been taken off to school somewhere in a metropolis that was located in the mountains. I had to pick her up from school. I walked to the nearest school and searched for her but couldn’t find her so I walked to the next one. One of the older teachers let borrow the short “pink” bus. The bus was actually yellow but it had on the side Pink X County Schools (maybe pink county?) This bus was a short bus and I drove off in the short bus looking for my sister. I went up and down and around until I found a school that I found her at. It was an elementary school but my sis was middle school aged in the dream. I picked her up and we got into the short bus. I drove out backwards to maneuver the bus so I could go straight on the street. The bus’s brakes didn’t entirely work so it kept going slowly backwards until about half the bus was hanging off the cliff. My sis said something about keeping the right weight and momentum to get out of the predicament, completely calm, and I searched through the options on the dashboard for “Pink bus” through a digital list that was selected through the use of the gear shift. I couldn’t find it, being anxious to get off the cliff and all, so I selected Eldar Fire Prism (Warhammer 40k reference) and the bus transformed on the outside to one and I sped off forwards until I was in a safe spot then refound the “Pink Bus” option. We set off for home.

We came to an intersection and all sides were steep hills. I went left and slammed on the breaks as the road plummeted hundreds of feet. Looking straight across a large pink building with a sheer drop rose from the valley. I reversed and looked down the other option which was also a sheer cliff. We decided that is where we had to go and I immediately saw the picture change to people bobsledding down the cliff and scenes where the bobsledders were working out in the freezing mountainous conditions. One of these bobskiers, a female, was speared in the leg with a ski stick that came from off the cliff. After a cry of pain she continued working out like everyone else and sledded down the cliff just fine. I saw a guy rock climbing and was bouncing down the mountain and the bobsledders flew over his head before landing somewhere below. I felt like the bus fell forever, then we were home.

I then saw we were standing in what seemed to be the senate chamber from star wars, in the middle maybe a hundred feet above the ground and I saw lots of terminator heads from The Terminator and a small one and a little blond girl who was holding onto the tail this one had, which extended where the neck should be. The terminators closed around her, presumably to kill her, and she said, “It’s my fwend” and the heads floated away except for the one that she was holding which looked at her. I folded a piece of paper around them and sealed off the section where the girl and her fwend were. I heard the little girl scream then all was silent. I unraveled the paper to find nothing left except a massive pair of black metal jaws with many thin and extremely sharp teeth and a voice that said “The devourer was an unusual program and was thought to be useless, but it spread the genes farther than the other terminators and proved a viciously effective skill. At this point I was finished, I raveled the paper up once again and threw it below. The Terminator heads reappeared and followed it down to their demise. I looked over and wondered why I had to die to get out of here, then after a moment’s hesitation, jumped. I fell for awhile before smashing into the ground instantly paralyzing me. Shortly after I felt something sharp clamp onto the back of my throat and bite repeatedly and something went into my throat and I could feel it in my spine, grinding the bones together.

Any ideas as to meanings? Ive picked a couple out but I want more opinions.