16 year old daughter's dream
Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:36 pm
My daughter told me the following dream when she woke up this morning.
DREAM:
I was behind our church standing and talking with some of my friends. Some people dressed in gothic attire came walking up. One of the gothic guys was pure evil but was trying to talk to me. He had a tatoo down the middle of his face that looked like a braid in a womans hair. There was another guy that had a pierced lip that was trying to talk to me too. There were 7 or 8 of them, but those two are the only ones I remember what they looked like. The guy with the pierced lip was acting like he was one of the "good guys" and it was ok to talk with him. I knew they were all evil and I told my friends I was getting out of there and going to get help. It was raining when I left and my windshield wipers wouldn't work and my steering wheel locked up, but my car just sort of glided along the highway. I saw several police officers beside the road and my car went to them, but they were no help. They were laughing and talking and partying and paying no attention. There were two HUGE bicycles there with the officers ... like the ones you would see in a circus, and the officers were trying to get up on those bikes. I got back in my car and left to go try to find help.
DREAM:
I was behind our church standing and talking with some of my friends. Some people dressed in gothic attire came walking up. One of the gothic guys was pure evil but was trying to talk to me. He had a tatoo down the middle of his face that looked like a braid in a womans hair. There was another guy that had a pierced lip that was trying to talk to me too. There were 7 or 8 of them, but those two are the only ones I remember what they looked like. The guy with the pierced lip was acting like he was one of the "good guys" and it was ok to talk with him. I knew they were all evil and I told my friends I was getting out of there and going to get help. It was raining when I left and my windshield wipers wouldn't work and my steering wheel locked up, but my car just sort of glided along the highway. I saw several police officers beside the road and my car went to them, but they were no help. They were laughing and talking and partying and paying no attention. There were two HUGE bicycles there with the officers ... like the ones you would see in a circus, and the officers were trying to get up on those bikes. I got back in my car and left to go try to find help.