2009-09-12, 11:05 PM
Well, I don't normally recall any dreams I have. When I do it is an odd occurrence. Last night I actually recalled what I dreamed of and it kind of disturbs me, to be honest.
I am in the car with my dad traveling down a 3-lane road(left turn lane in center). He is driving normally, eyes on the road, while I do what I always do, which is watch other cars/drivers. As we continue driving I notice that about a mile ahead a car is approaching in its appropriate lane. There is also a car in a driveway. The car in the driveway pulls straight out into the road and I witness it being plowed over by the other car(I believe it was a large truck). Oddly, it seems my dad does not notice this event and drives right by. I, however, am struck quite profoundly by it and reach for his cell phone. I proceed to dial 911 to report the accident. He immediately questions why I am using his phone. I explain that I am going to report the accident. He responds, "Huh, what accident?" The call connects and begin detailing the event to the dispatcher. He seems completely fed up that I am reporting an accident that has never occurred. As if he somehow knows that I am making things up. I decide not to argue, yet to plead that he sends someone out just to make sure no one was injured. He, however, curses then hangs up. The dream here begins to end with me sitting in our car feeling completely helpless and as if I have no use in life, with a great fog enveloping me.
I am in the car with my dad traveling down a 3-lane road(left turn lane in center). He is driving normally, eyes on the road, while I do what I always do, which is watch other cars/drivers. As we continue driving I notice that about a mile ahead a car is approaching in its appropriate lane. There is also a car in a driveway. The car in the driveway pulls straight out into the road and I witness it being plowed over by the other car(I believe it was a large truck). Oddly, it seems my dad does not notice this event and drives right by. I, however, am struck quite profoundly by it and reach for his cell phone. I proceed to dial 911 to report the accident. He immediately questions why I am using his phone. I explain that I am going to report the accident. He responds, "Huh, what accident?" The call connects and begin detailing the event to the dispatcher. He seems completely fed up that I am reporting an accident that has never occurred. As if he somehow knows that I am making things up. I decide not to argue, yet to plead that he sends someone out just to make sure no one was injured. He, however, curses then hangs up. The dream here begins to end with me sitting in our car feeling completely helpless and as if I have no use in life, with a great fog enveloping me.