Well this was an odd dream indeed, and I feel there has to be some kind of meaning behind it. Now in the dream, I was parked in a white car, older (think buick regal type, late 80's) and I had to get in the back for something, and I got in and shut the door. The next thing I know, I hear someone knocking at the window so I opened the door slightly and unrolled the window and slid back in, and it was someone I knew, but barely. Not well enough to consider a friend, but definately not someone I didn't like. And I'm definately talking real life, that I know this person. I just don't remember who it was right now. They were yelling about how they needed money, and they just needed to "borrow a G" (I guess a thousand bucks). Didn't say why, nothing.

Just kept saying that, and sweating and scared. Then this big, jacked up, loud as all hell white truck pulled up at an angle to my car, and he got more frantic, starting to cry. I think it had something to do with drugs, that the sense that I get. Anyways, I told him I didn't have any money, and the truck revved up and almost slammed into him and stopped and was revving up as he begged on. I was thinking "oh ****".

I told him one more time I had no cash right as the truck slams into him and runs him over, and slams into the car in front of me as well. I got out of my car, ran into my grandparents house and started to call 911, but misdialed and called 811, hung up, and called again. I can hear the truck revving up outside and just imagine the door breaking down at any second to add to this horrific day, and then I wake up. Now background, I'm not into drugs (smoke pot maybe twice a year) so I am wondering what this dream is getting at?