Horrible Dreams


Horrible dreams. I'm not going to tell you what was happening to me in the dream, it's that bad. I was aware that I was dreaming though and I called out, "Help!" "Help me Mommy!" 

In my head I knew that calling out in my dreams often wakes Dennis up and he in turn wakes me up. But this time I didn't wake him up and he didn't wake me up. It gives me shivers.

Then I dreamed I was hanging out in a huge R.V. with all these different people. The only one I recognized was Mary K. my "dotted line" supervisor from work. She was driving the R.V. and taking us to a spot she really liked. 

At the start of the trip things were cool but as the trip dragged on and on and on the waste baskets filled up too much and the sinks started to back up and the people spread out their messes on the floor. There were little kids and they were getting so cranky and their parents were being irresponsible and not taking care of them. 

At the end we were stopped by the side of the road and a couple of young men stepped out to smoke. We warned them to get back in because we were leaving soon but they wouldn't listen. Then Mary K. started the R.V. and took off. Some of the young men were left behind but one was barely hanging on to the back of the RV and in terrible danger.

I called from the back of the R.V. to stop. But no one listened. I started pushing and shoving people and messes out of the way so I could reach the front calling out all the way, "Stop! Tell her to stop!" But no one would help me, they were ignoring me and getting in my way. It was terrible. 

I finally get up to the front and see Mary K. driving and yelled, "Stop!" and she finally stopped. "Should I go back for the ones we left behind?" I didn't know.

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