Rescuing Dreams?

May 12, 2011 07:57

Okay, so this is not the first night i've had this dream, and not the second or third, so now i'm trying to figure out what it means.

i'm some sort of agent.
i purchase/rent a car, making sure there are certain items in it.

i drive to a dock - one of those vehicles drive on, and through a group of people. they see me coming and try to be prepared, try to keep the "child" they are protecting from me. i swing around, and one lab-coated individual tries to get in my door, again, but i reach over and keep the door locked. the "child" is being held behind the labcoat - one person, out of many who could protecting the child.
i swing the car away, like i was driving away, then back again, door unlocked and popping open just as i pass the child and he jumps in, snapping the door shut.

the angry group tries to recoup, several running to certain areas, pulling out automatic guns - which looked really fake - and took aim. i started yelling, "You're going to fire with the child in the car? You're going to risk harming him?" all the while, i'm driving at people, at least they are moving out of the way, because i'm not stopping.

my direction of driving is towards the end of the doc, and i know i won't be able to break through the gate at the end, as the last time i tried, it had been locked, and i'd been stopped short, and had to back up. instead, i went for the side. there was a kind of barrier, and i knew there were individuals behind it ready and waiting to take me and the child away from there.

i drove the car off the dock - as my actions were to jump out, and the child too, i have no idea how far we got. i remember seeing people behind the barrier begin moving in our direction of fall...

the alarm went off. such an intense dream, and i had trouble moving. the damned alarm wouldn't turn off, i had to hit the power button. the baby was awake and complaining. i couldn't get up.
that blasted chemical the brain puts out to keep the body from acting out the dreams was still pretty strong and i did not want to fall over.

in past dreams - still intense, still rescuing a child from people wearing labcoats. the first, i drove to the end of the dock, burst through the gate there, off the doc, and was picked out of the sky by a helicopter that had flew in with a clamp of some sort. we flew off, me waving sarcastically at the labcoats.
in the second, the gate was heavily chained and i knew the car would not break through. instead, i drove off the side. the other rescuers zoomed in, pulled is out and into a waiting boat. the third time, very similar.

But all three, i was rescuing a child from these people who wanted to do nothing but experiment and use the child for their own means.

i lay in the bed for several minutes before i trusted myself to stand up and stay that way. made the baby breakfast, changed her diaper, then lifted her.
she's fed, but i still don't trust my body. that chemical is running through it still.

Why does the alarm always go off in the middle of that dream???

water, rescuing, docks, children, dreams, toy guns, labcoats

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