Need some help Interpreting this dream.

I had a dream awhle back that i was one of two brothers and we where irish. We where rebels and we went to this meeting place dressed up in robes and hoods i had lost my hood so i tore off the lining of my robe to make a hood and it didnt fit right so i acted as if i was drunk to slip into the meeting and the people there didnt seem to mind we got up in front of the place where the head guy was and i grabbed a crystal ball of his desk and swung at him three times, on the third strike i hit him square in the head then we jumped out the window and a flying car dragging a wheel chair pulled up we jumped on the wheel chair and got out of there barely missing slamming head on with a truck. We went back to this shanty town and i could feel the emotion in the dream it was very happy feeling, i threw some durt into the air and then i heard a lady say 1939 best sex i ever had .... ending was kinda unexpected.

have you ever wondered what it might be like to be an irish rebel, or any kind of rebel?
do you like stories of undercover operations, James Bond, stories concerning the SAS, or the IRA???
sounds like a wish fulfillment dream to me...
i'm wondering if maybe in life you're quite conservative, but there's a part of you that isn't.
Hence the rebellion dreams....
god, i'm starting to sound like Freud...shoot me!

Dear Durranty,

Activity, activity, activity. But it is all aimless.

Do you have any goals in life? If you have no plans in your waking life, it can hardly be expected that you will have any more significant goals in your dreams.

I would suggest that you set yourself some Dream Goal, something a a Spirit Quest. Consider every dream in which your dream self does not make some progress toward that goal as something of a regrettable waste.

Of course, one needs to listen to one's dreams, where Spirit Quest's are concerned. Sometimes our Dream will quite point us toward a different Goal than we had originally chosen. Well, that's good. We are being guided.

But in your dreams we have much running around to no discernable purpose. It reminds me of how young men will make a circuit of the bars and taverns in town, starting at some first barroom and ending, yes, back at the same place they started, only much drunker.

Set some goals.