Had quite a dream last night. I was driving home and for some reason, I knew there was a specific toy I needed to get for my kindergarten boy. I knew the best place to find this toy would be at WalMart, but I did not want to drive back the mile and a half to get to it, so I went to the Walgreens that is 2 blocks away from home. I was not able to find that toy there, which did not suprise me, and I went to leave. As I was pulling out of the parking lot, there was a guy with a basketball that was running right toward my car. He jumped as if to make a shot, and I drove forward, hitting him on the leg. He fell to the ground, which greatly concerned me. I rolled down the car window and asked if he was okay. After he confirmed that he was, I continued on my way home.
When I pulled onto the road, I saw two bikers in the lane I needed to go straight through the intersection. One was a lady right at the stop line, ready to go as soon as the light changed. The other was a man with a short grey beard that was pointed. He was about 3 car lengths behind the other. I tried to drive past him so I could get in the lane right behind the biker lady, and he challenged my actions of pulling past him. I had left the driver's window down from when I had hit the guy with the ball, and the biker reached into the car a few times and touched me where he should not have. I told him he had no right to do that, and he mocked me.
When the light changed and I could go, I knew this guy was going to follow me. Rather than going right home and risking him getting me as I unlocked the house, I went a block further than I live, and pulled over at someone else's house. I got out of the car and handed the mail to the lady who lived there. I soon discovered this lady was the mother of this biker that was after me, and the biker was right there. He got distracted doing something, and I took the opportunity to try and get away. I saw something that I would be able to crawl under to loose him, but I knew it would be easier for me to ride a bicycle and get away than it would be to run. I had a bike and was trying to push it under this thing in front of me so when I came out the other side, I could hop on and get out of there. But, the bike was stuck and would not go under it. I pushed and struggled, and finally, it was under and so was I. But the biker man saw me and was coming after me.
I shimmied out from under this thing and started running, forgetting about the bike. All I could think to do was to get to the home of my local church leader. I got to his house, and I think I was running through his back yard. He and another man I know were standing outside in the yard. I called out to them, explaining there was a guy after me. At this point, I knew the biker had guns, and had taken part of a yellow funnoodle (floating pool toy) and attached it to the end of each of the two guns to use as silencers. After explaining to the men from my church that I was being chased by a man with guns, I decided to get inside the house. I started to do that, when the biker man stood next to the house and was coming towards me. I knew there was no way I could get inside before he could get to me, so instead I kept the tree in the yard between him and me.
The biker kept trying to shoot me, and I kept getting closer to the tree for protection. I ended out being right next to the tree, trying my best to keep the biker on the other side of it from me so he could not shoot me. Then I see both guns reaching around the tree on either side and one gun is pointing directly at my head. I cringe and duck, not wanting to be shot.
I'm not sure exactly what happened, but suddenly, I'm inside the house of my church leader and he's fixing some food to help me calm down from this experience while waiting for the police to arrive. I think the biker either ran out of ammo, or the two men from my church chased him off, but as I was safely inside the house calming down, my alarm went off and woke me up.
|
|
Bookmarks