I had a short dream at first where I got in a fight with my mom. She said she was fat and I insisted that she wasn’t. She told me that I was a filthy liar. I was like ‘uhhh’, so I went to my room where my brother came in complaining about his girlfriend (ex) that he just broke up with for whatever reason. There were many lego’s in this room. It was weird because the room was how it was like 5 years ago instead of how it is now. Anyway, I don’t remember much more about that dream.
The main part of my dream started in school, but it wasn’t a normal school, it was like a shopping center or something. So I walked into school and I had chosen to wear these ridiculously short shorts that I have and would never actually wear to school. Anyway there were many wolf whistles, but I ignored them and went to my locker. I ran into some “friends” of mine there [in reality we’re not friends anymore] and we talked for a minute while I tried my locker. Turns out I had forgotten the combination or the key so I told this guy, Colin, that I had to run back out to my car. It was raining outside so I ran out there and ran back in, only to have not grabbed anything at all, though I didn’t really think about that.
When I got back to my “locker” it was actually my car that I needed the key for, which was sitting there instead of my locker and my 'friend' was already waiting inside claiming that his key worked for it too, which I found bizarre and a bit dangerous for me, but let it go, especially since I had forgotten to get whatever it was I needed from my car outside [which was actually now the car I was sitting in, inside the school]. When he started the ignition, I wondered what we were doing, and he said we had to drive to school. Apparently we were no longer in a building and he revved up the engine and took off like a bat out of hell. He drove like a madman and almost hit a guy on a moped and then almost careened off the side of the road after that. It was one of those dreams where the car doesn’t have much traction. I remember as we were careening off the road into the grass, I saw a large black bat on the ground, sitting oddly still, and was much larger than any bat had a right to be [Dracula, is that you?]. At any rate, fearing for my life I told him to get out and switch me because he was going to either kill us or destroy my car.
So he got out and we switched places and I saw that he had dropped his wallet and $40 and MY ID card for some reason when he moved. I handed it back to him claiming he was forgetful and he owed me. I drove this time, we were already going to be late. I did some fancy driving and ended up going into a rocky ditch. I was really pissed at first but with enough will power and anti-gravity in dreams I made it out of the ditch unscathed and continued on my way. We drove out, only to drive onto this ridiculous bridge made of huge logs that might have existed in a video game. The logs were attached long-ways and were suspended by two big ropes that went underneath them. As you can imagine they swayed dangerously and weren’t suitable for driving on. Needless to say I fell off the edge into the water that was below. There were many logs floating down the river (not just the logs from the bridge).
This is the hardest part of the dream to explain. While in the water (which was very cold by the way), I was floating downstream. If I looked to my left, that’s where the ditch was and the road we came by. I didn’t look behind me so I don’t know what was there, I have an inkling it was a large waterfall. To the right was a huge wall that contained logs that were dropping into the water every so often. The logs would float downstream and reach another wall where they were very organized and stacked in rows and rows and rows as high up as the eye could see.
After we fell Colin said something to the effect of, “And this is why I know you’re not a log cut like the rest!”, like it was some clever saying. Anyway, apparently one of those logs was supposed to coincide with each specific person and I knew which log was mine [somehow] so I swam after it. The water was cold and the current was too fast for me to catch up to. The log got lost, and fixed itself upon the structured log wall. I just randomly picked one and threw it towards shore where Colin was. When it landed it was a barrel instead of a log. I swam back to shore where Colin was there trying on a pair of wooden shoes. He asked, “did you find yours?” and I said I just grabbed a pair, and held up wooden shoes. [[Log = Barrel = Wooden shoes???]] I think my car was already out of the water too in the grass nearby, but for no reason. We were already late for school and I’m pretty sure at least a few miles from it, so there was probably no point in going now. Then I woke up.
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