From what I can tell, I had three distinct dreams last night. Here they are in chronological order. The details I remember are much more vivid the closer I get to waking up (as you can tell by my recall). These were some weird dreams. None were lucid.
Weird Dream #1:
I am driving on the back of a scooter/motorcycle near my office. I think a woman is driving, and I'm the passenger. No idea who. We end up in in a parking lot that in reality is a school in a neighbourhood I used to live. There is some expert motorcyle guy...he does endos and wheelies like crazy. There are a few other people on bikes at this place. I think I am waiting for, or had just gotten off a city bus at some point in the dream.
I don't remember much of this one. I may have stolen a bike at some point too.
Weird Dream #2:
I am on an unbelievably busy highway in Venice/Rome. I think it's supposed to be Venice, but obviously not because the car traffic, and the size of it (IRL I traveled to Venice recently). Almost roll my truck (the one I have IRL) several times taking corners and bends WAY too fast, but I don't actually crash it.
At another point in the dream I am driving a different car, away from the center of this city, where I have been looking out towards the hills and now want to buy one of the homes that looks down on this city center. I am driving again through this crazy traffic, this time in some sort of minivan, and this time I'm a woman...with a daughter! I end up getting in an accident...I think because someone is chasing us, though I don't really remember a car chase. The van rolls, in slow motion, with me (as a woman) and my daughter rolling around the inside, like clothes tumbling in a dryer. At this part of the dream I am watching as a third person, from above the highway, at about streetlight level. The shell of the vehicle is transparent to me, so I can see myself and daughter being tossed around. Some hitman driving in a car beside us fires a gun into the van, twice. Both bullets hit me in the vagina. It was pretty graphic.
Weird Dream #3:
Some guy comes to the front door of my house, fairly late at night. He is someone my gf knows through her work (he is a customer of sorts). I invite him in because it is cold and dark outside.
He comes in and immediately starts taking off his boots...which is not what my invite meant. I meant "come in and say your piece and leave" whereas he was acting like "thanks I'm coming in to settle for a few hours".
He and I start arguing, and after several long minutes, some physical threats are made, both ways. I push him to the front door and give him an ultimatum: Leave, or pay the price. I end up beating him up...badly. At first I can't throw punches properly in my dream but I figure it out and crush his nose with one. He is pretty much finished after this one punch, but I beat him more, several times in the side of the head, and I rain down punches and elbows on his ribcage. I am furious at the guy, and I want him to regret what he's done when he wakes up.
He ends up hanging on some coat hanger, and his truck is parked outside. My plan is to throw him in his truck and let him come to by himself. My gf is starting to panic, thinking I've killed him. Secretly, I have been kind of worrying the same thing myself. I can't hear him breathing, but eventually find his heart, down in his stomach, beating strongly. He is alive. It takes a few minutes to convince my gf that he is alive, but finally she shuts up.
After getting rid of him (I assume I dumped in his vehicle, which was parked crooked in the middle of the street in front of my house). I start questioning my gf. Something the guy said (I think his name was "Chris") made me think that the reason he came here pissed off at me was because she had told him something negative about me. My gf and I have been fighting lots lately (in real life), and she admits that she had said some things to this guy about me refusing to do any more volunteering for her work. I refuse to do more, and I get angry about it because I already do lots for her work (real life as well) and I now have more on my plate than I can handle (real life as well).
Two of my friends are there with us (not sure if they were there for the beating). They are on my side and are angry at my gf for potentially getting this guy to beat me up. I am now furious because I have just beaten this guy senseless, and feel that when he comes to, he is going to come looking for revenge.
This was one of the most vivid dreams I have had in a long time. It was really stressful actually. I also have not recalled a dream this clearly in a long time (many years).
Phew.
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