My latest dream may very well be my most detailed nightmare.

Let’s get right into it.

I started out in a mall or grocery store of some sort, with an older gentleman who had long-ish white hair and generally dressed a bit in the style of a homeless person.  They were clean & all, but their clothes were pretty tattered and somewhat dirty.  Anyways, I handed a cashier I believe what was a five dollar bill.  And I received my package, which apparently was one of those PSP hand-held gaming systems… and like ninety something dollars back as change.  Now this confused me since I only gave the lady five bucks, but the guy I was with was telling me to just take it and leave and let them later on figure out what mistake they made.

So I’m driving with my parents in the car, and we had to stop off at a gas station.  My mom was driving.  That guy in the previous paragraph had his own car that he parked in this mini parking lot to the left of the gas pumps.  I was instructing my mom on how to get to this little spot of parking spaces so we could meet up with this guy.  But it involved a sharp turn to the left, and my mom wouldn’t do it.  Which got me frustrated because it would have been an easy turn, and instead we had to go onto the road and drive like two blocks to try to circle around and get back to the gas station.

Only, on the way to find an area to turn around in, this other SUV like vehicle started drifting into our lane, closer and closer until my mom drove up onto the sidewalk and then this empty field that was beside the sidewalk.  Our car stayed upright while the car that was drifting ended up sliding across this field on it’s passanger side.  We all got out of the car and my mom somehow got on the other side of this turned over vehicle while me, my dad, and some young boy who I was apparently babysitting or something, since I was protecting him, were sort of sitting on the ground by my car.

Out of the car that’s now on it’s side, crawled out 3 people.  One guy in a ski-mask & immediately pulled out a gun, one other guy, and one girl.  They were all wearing oversized hooded sweatshirts with licenceplates attached to the front & backs of them.  The guy in the skimask pulled it off and shot at us, but something happened with his gun, only the shell or something (not a bullet) came at us but missed.  He pointed the gun at me and the kid I was holding to protect him and I screamed out “NO!”  Then pulled the gun and pointed it towards my mom and I yelled again.  I was trying to talk to these guys to tell them to just leave us alone and drive away.  I was trying to also memorize their licenceplate number and the numbers on their shirts.  My dad was trying to figure out why I was telling these guys to go away and I had to tell him to shut up.

I told them they should push their car back upright and drive away and we wouldn’t say anything.  They apparently wanted to take our car instead, since their was sideways.  But I told them how our car has a personalized licenceplate, and anyone who drives our car but us would be suspisious.  They ended up taking their own car after I helped them push it upright.

They drove off.

I woke up.

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