Bus 37

Riding on a school bus lots of us, peacefully. Then we hear on the security guard’s radio: “can’t find number 37, where is 37? 37’s been hijacked. Everyone look out for 37." Our bus turned down a road and there’s a bus in the field hiding in tall grass. Everyone get down!!!  Thought 37 was armed. Our bus whipped back around and drove away fast as we could but 37 was right on our tails. Came out of the dirt road and took a right. 37 took a left. Safe. I watched out the back window and a tractor trailer starts swerving coming in our direction. We were not trying to be apart of a school bus truck accident so we all started yelling drive faster!! The trailer smashing into bus 37. They hit and 37 smashed into a ditch. The man tried to get out and had perfect view to stay down cause he might have a gun. He shot something out of a gun but it wasn't a bullet, it was a water bottle filled with gasoline. A couple of the players that had been held captive on 37 tossed water bottle of gasoline. Hot potato. Finally a kid grabbed it and threw it straight down into the ground....nothing happened. The other team came onto our bus for safety. And I woke up.

Mom and I

Airplane with just mom. Robbed a bank. Money was not ours obviously. Private airplane with him (pilot) Because couldn’t get off the ground just me and mom. Also my seat belt wouldn’t click. Tried to hide the money in a tissue box but he found it. Woke up.

Hike with mom on top of a mountain. Inflatables like the kind during Giant Parades were up there. The Genie from alladin was smoking a cigarette in another floating balloon. We called him out to our hero, scared. If he dropped it the whole mountain would go up in smoke. He dropped it. Immediately, hero jumped out of his balloon and stepped on it to save everybody else’s life. 

Out to Eat

Had this dream when I was napping one afternoon

I went out to eat with one of my friends. The menus were pop up touch screens like they have at Wa-wa gas stations. I looked at the screen, confused cause I hadn't been there before. The waiter came over and was really impatient and angry at me for taking forever to order. I replied, Waiter. Listen I’m slow okay? I’m gonna need you to lose the attitude." I finally got my order done and went to get up to go get my drink from the machine. The drink machine was tucked back in a corner and I had to pass multiple tables filled with happy families in order to get to it. Another worker approached as I was filling up my cup with water, "ma'am. You're being really annoying. And my buddy said to hold him back cause if you do anything else he's going to go off." "What?! You're mad at me?" I was angry he would make it seem like this was my fault. Pissed, I walked back to my seat, grabbed my coat and...woke up.

Armless

I just realized that most of my dreams recently have been about me getting attacked... lol. Aww well here goes.

We were in an auditorium listening to a girl with one arm tell her story. She had been threatned by older men, teachers no less, who had ripped off her arm and killed another person because she had told a secret they didn't want revealed. Probably the fact that they were murderers. Anyway, I stayed for the whole story. And then of course, I had to walk home. As I was walking I saw one of the men that the girl had spoken about in her speech across the street. I approached slowly, creeping up on him. Then I did a karate kick straight in the middle of his back, knocking him into the ground and yelled at him, calling him names, thinking that I could outrun him no problem. He started to get back up. And I bolted. I could then hear bullets whizzing by my head. Which is saying something, because I normally can't hear things like that. I made it back to my house and into the open door, locking it behind me. I could hear a lot of bullets now, knowing they were not coming from just one gun. I yelled out, "Mom! Can we shoot back?!" "Yes!!" she replied. I started downstairs to get the guns but the original man who I had attacked had found a window and could see us on the stairs. I froze. and woke up.

Kidnapped

I was hanging out with Nathan Ruckman and we had just come out from McDonalds or some other fast food resturaunt, about to get back in the car and drive away. As I walked up to the honda, I remember thinking... I parked really close to that other car. I got into the car thinking I was getting into the drivers side next to some creepy man in his vehicle, but really climbing into the passenger seat. I looked over, confused, still not realizing that the man was in my car. I turned back to Nathan and the doors locked around me. That's when it dawned on me. I was trapped! In my own car no less! The car started backing out of the parking lot so I immediately started hitting the guy. All that was going through my head "Hit the throat, balls, back of the knees". I could see nathan running behind the car as I swung for the man's neck. No good. He gripped my wrist and pushed me back over to the side. By this time we were on the highway headed God knows where. "Well, If I can't fight back, maybe I can flip the car" I thought, reaching for the emergency brake handle. Immediately the car started swerving and we headed straight for the ditch. The car flipped and rolled over on its side. Scared, I unhooked my seat belt, pried open the door and ran as fast as I could away from the scene of the crime. I managed to find my way to an abandoned looking house. Without hesitation I jerked open the door, turned and locked it behind me. One glance around and I knew the house was hopeless. It was covered in windows!! My kidnapper was calmly walking up to the front door. I made myself as small as possible and hid behind the door. The man approached, wiggled the knob, stopped, then started walking around to the other side of the house. I had forgotten to check if there was a back door!! Thinking he was around the side of the house, I opened the door I had come in and started sprinting away. I didn't get far before he tackled me. I hit the ground and woke up.

Clips from the past dreams

I was sleeping and then hid under the bed for no reason and Tanner set off the alarm thinking something was happening when it wasn’t.

Everyone was trying to kill someone. First with guns, then burn the house down. I ran into the middle of it and knocked down the door. The boys got in trouble.

I recognized one homeless person and tried to help him put water in a blender and then another man tried to attack me. I was helpless for a while but then got him in a headlock until he went limp. The police were called.

Grappling competition. I won because I did not wear socks. 2 feet outside the line and done. “What? I didn’twin? Look at these muscles!”

Racquetball at the YMCA. Went and set up so we could play (kim, Nathan, Maryssa, Melinda, elise, both brothers, dusty) They gave us these wicker basket type rackets where you catch the ball instead of hitting it right back. Melinda had to take pictures first so I made sure they were all bombed. Courts were far away had a drop off shelf area. Tossed ball around 4 people. Wanted to throw the ball with the wicket so we tossed it back and forth. Last round “layer” of the ball turned into a bug that had plastic legs that disconnected when you whacked it but flew angrily back like gnats. I broke one leg off the thing came straight back for my head so I swatted, missed, and woke up.

Alien invasion. Hayden’s mom about how crisis of girlscout troop. Firecracker works in the sky. Sitting on a chair, tucked legs in so they can’t see me. Already short enough: tiny creatures. Alients are actually giant bugs in a little kid’s house. Like Honey I shrunk the kids type story. Giant Spider puppet.

Helpless Bird Wings

I was being held captive. And I was afraid. Something was happening and it scared the crap out of me. My head was folded in my arms as I knelt beside the bed. I could hear a strange sound, like wind rushing , constantly…the flapping of wings. I opened my eyes and looked to my right. Besides the bed lay a helpless bird, broken but yet powerful. The bird’s wings beat the air to no end and the rush is what got to me. I couldn’t take it, attempting to shut out the cry for help with my own thoughts of anything but. Eventually the wings calmed but only for enough time for my body to stop shivering and then they erupted yet again.