I’m driving down the interstate and am drowsy. I jerk awake and it seems as if I am on a different road. It is still two lanes in my direction (I feel like I’m going south) but there aren’t many street lights. Seems more like a more rural highway. I’m not sure how I could have gotten onto this road. I see flashing lights in the distance and as I come to a stop, I see a grisly accident on my right. It’s two mangled cars, but up on the hillside along the road, as if the intensity of the crash flipped them up onto the hill.
There are several cops and also mechanics at the stop. One of them uses a catapult-type contraption and shoots a spherical object up into the sky. I’m not sure what it is. While I sit in my car, I suddenly here a bang and feel something drop behind my head and catch in my hair. I look up and there is a small hole in the ceiling of my car, about ¾ of an inch. I get out of my car and show the hole to the cops and mechanics.
Suddenly I’m in a car repair shop and there are two mechanics telling me that it will take 30 days for them to get to the car and they’ll call me when it’s repaired. I tell them that they should call me when they are ready to work on it because I’m not leaving the car with them for 30 days. They consult a bit and then say “well, if you can wait, we’ll do it right now.” Then I’m rolling over and hitting the alarm.
As I’ve mentioned before, I subscribe to the “detritus swirling around in your subconscious” theory of dream interpretation, however for this particular dream, I’ve got nothing.
What do you think my dream means?
(FYI, Northern Sun doesn’t sell this t-shirt any longer but you can still get this slogan on a poster or bumper sticker!)
So you wouldn’t think I’d be in the market for any more…. well, you’d be wrong. Now I’m trying to figure out how to keep myself from getting a t-shirt that says “If the earth were really flat, cats would have knocked everything off the edge by now.”
Trail Baboon 