A strange title, I know... But it makes for even stranger dreams. I don't remember many of my dreams, but I can remember these two in particular that stand out very much for some reason. I've had both of these dreams this week. This is my first post, so I apologize in advance if I'm vague, or if this is the wrong category... Just trying to figure out what my dreams mean and how to apply them to my daily life.

The first dream is one I had several days ago. Me and several other people were on a trip of some kind, and we were all in a pickup truck when we stopped at a rest area and encountered a wealthy man (suit, tie, nice car) talking on his phone to a business partner. He owned his own business. Somehow we angered him- in the dream, it didn't ever show what we did or why, and we never even spoke. But after that point, he began to chase us. And it was a long chase. Many miles, across several states even. We were eventually stopped when I ran the pickup into a giant spill of baby blue latex paint that was all across the highway. We ditched the truck and made it to a restaurant, where we were trying to get money to get it cleaned off so we could drive again (which is weird, because I worked at a body shop and could very easily fix it myself in real life), but the man found us. He was still on his phone, and he began chasing me in particular. Everyone else was gone, although I didn't know where. I was able to jump very high, and I ended up hurting my leg on a landing and he caught me, at which point I woke up.


The second dream was just last night. It was a longer dream, or very well could've been a series of dreams as I had quite the fitful sleep last night. Me and the girl I've been talking to romantically for over a year (who lives many miles away, and we've never met in person) were on a trip. We were in a giant rv, and we were going through a major city when the brakes failed. It ran a red light and we ended up off the road. We were unharmed but had to abandon the rv and take off walking. We made our way to a country road, and were joined by a number of older men wearing off-white button up shirts and carrying fishing poles that happened to be walking in the same direction. Shortly after, we were swarmed by helicopters. LOTS of helicopters- hundreds, maybe- blue and white, with large windows... Even windows in the bottom. Each helicopter carried four men in black suits. They buzzed very closely overhead, and just swarmed in circles over us, but never made any actual attack. For some reason I didn't really feel concerned about them, but I sought cover because everyone else wanted to. We made it to a very thick area of tree covering, and managed to stop a white ford truck, a 2012 or 13 model f150 crew cab with one of those fiberglass camper shells (not sure why that was so specific) going the opposite way of our initial travel. It was driven by a mexican man who spoke broken english, and he lived in his truck. The old men explained what was going on, and he agreed to take us back to town. The old men rode in the cab, but they made me and my girl ride in the back, in his camper. I hugged her tight, because she was afraid, and after that I woke up.


I'm sorry if I'm vague about anything, I'll be glad to answer any questions that may help. I'm just very confused about these dreams.