5/21/09

In this dream I was a teenage boy and I was in a hell of a situation. I was wrongfully accused of doing something and imprisoned within a large factory or school building. I was pacing, and anxiety was bursting. I was trying to find a bathroom and I was so upset that I was trapped like an injured animal; I had to take drastic measures into my own hands. It wasn’t until after I began my escape that I found a door leading to a nice bedroom and bathroom in that dingy warehouse room that I was contained in, making me realize too late that my warders were not as cruel as I originally thought. At that exact moment of discovery, the alarms began to sound (probably from my attempt to escape) and I ran out of the building as hard as I could kicking out a window as I went. I skidded over the hood of my red sports car and climbed in, with a police officer on my tail. It turns out he wasn’t a very smart officer because he didn’t come with any reinforcements so he asked two teenagers on dirt bikes to follow me, and those two teenagers happened to be “Data” and “Mouth” from the Goonies. My driving continued to get more insane in my flight, and the next thing I knew, I was driving through buildings and leaping off bridges in my car. The Goonie kids were still chasing me and were about to get destroyed by a building crumbling near by, but since I knew them and didn’t want them dying in the chase to catch me for something I didn’t even do, I encouraged them to jump into my car and save their lives. At this point my red sports car turned into a red jeep. Now we were all running from the police and it seemed that they found their reinforcements finally. I began driving even more rashly. I drove off a bed of flowers at a river’s edge and flew over the entire river. I took this as a good sign, and then attempted this same method again over the next body of water that I reached. Unfortunately this time we just floated forward for a moment, hovered in the air and then floated backwards to the same point on the road that I flew from. This wasn’t good; my dream powers were wearing off. I tried it again, and sure enough, the same thing happened. We were about to be captured when I woke up.