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Dream: Stolen car
Sep. 13th, 2005 03:00 pmI took a nap after I came home from work and had this dream-
I was at a movie theater alone, watching a horror movie. It's one where you kow who the killer is and the mystery is just how it's going to end. Well, it ends with everyone being murdered and a bloody message on the wall is "Die Meat-eaters!" heehee I went through a surf shop-type store on my way out of the mall intending to buy something but they were closin.
So I left by following some other customers out of the door leading to the parking lot. They stopped at a set of tables to talk with people and for some reason I sat down with them, too. Then I felt horribly anxious and STUPID for sitting down at a small table with 4 people I didn't know. So I got up and tucked my hair behind my ears and tried to make it look like I was cool and knew what I was doing.
I went through the small parking lot trying to find my car and it was NOWHERE! I mean, there were maybe 30 cars in the place and my silver civic (just like in real life) was no where. I kept looking as people filed out of the closing mall and drove away. Until there were only 2 or 3 cars left and the spot several rows back where I'd parked was COMPLETELY empty. I was having trouble walking around for some reason but I was more worried than something.
I found another girl who was looking for her car and couldn't find it. We went into a building and looked around (office building) but no one was there. Then I took my keys out of my pocket and started pressing the keyless remote, hoping to hear my car beep. Nothing. She kept insisting that it was stolen. I didn't want to believe her. I suggested maybe it had something wrong with it (no county sticker or something) and it got towed. She insisted it was stolen. We checked this file holder outside one of the rooms and found records of our cars (huh?) that said they were in perfect condition.
Yup. Definitely stolen. Then people jumped out and surprised us, saying that they'd redone our cars! They took us over to the cars. Mine was more of an ugly grey-gold instead of a pretty silver. ANd it had these BIG foglights that looked like periscopes on the top of the car along with just big lights there. The sunroof was still there and they'd painted over my precious bumperstickers but taped on little fannish posters on my trunk instead. I told them I was buying new bumperstickers. It was okay, but not fabulous. The other girl got a new sound system in her green SUV and I was envious until they opened up my trunk and I saw I had a newfangled CD player thing, too. It played disks that were like zip disks only about 6inches by 6inches and held MP3s. If I put music in there, they'd play beautifully in the front. Then there was something about Mix107.3 (my radio station) being a preset connection I could have if I put a cable in one of the slots. As a finished surprise, they took us to a room/garage where there was, on the wall, written in blood "You Should Have Eaten Meat!" We were both vegetarians. That's why they stole our cars.
Then there was SOMETHING after that about kissing during a ball game. ANd me driving home and my parents saying they were the ones who painted the car that horrible color (that they liked). There was something more, when I went inside, but I can't remember it now.
I was at a movie theater alone, watching a horror movie. It's one where you kow who the killer is and the mystery is just how it's going to end. Well, it ends with everyone being murdered and a bloody message on the wall is "Die Meat-eaters!" heehee I went through a surf shop-type store on my way out of the mall intending to buy something but they were closin.
So I left by following some other customers out of the door leading to the parking lot. They stopped at a set of tables to talk with people and for some reason I sat down with them, too. Then I felt horribly anxious and STUPID for sitting down at a small table with 4 people I didn't know. So I got up and tucked my hair behind my ears and tried to make it look like I was cool and knew what I was doing.
I went through the small parking lot trying to find my car and it was NOWHERE! I mean, there were maybe 30 cars in the place and my silver civic (just like in real life) was no where. I kept looking as people filed out of the closing mall and drove away. Until there were only 2 or 3 cars left and the spot several rows back where I'd parked was COMPLETELY empty. I was having trouble walking around for some reason but I was more worried than something.
I found another girl who was looking for her car and couldn't find it. We went into a building and looked around (office building) but no one was there. Then I took my keys out of my pocket and started pressing the keyless remote, hoping to hear my car beep. Nothing. She kept insisting that it was stolen. I didn't want to believe her. I suggested maybe it had something wrong with it (no county sticker or something) and it got towed. She insisted it was stolen. We checked this file holder outside one of the rooms and found records of our cars (huh?) that said they were in perfect condition.
Yup. Definitely stolen. Then people jumped out and surprised us, saying that they'd redone our cars! They took us over to the cars. Mine was more of an ugly grey-gold instead of a pretty silver. ANd it had these BIG foglights that looked like periscopes on the top of the car along with just big lights there. The sunroof was still there and they'd painted over my precious bumperstickers but taped on little fannish posters on my trunk instead. I told them I was buying new bumperstickers. It was okay, but not fabulous. The other girl got a new sound system in her green SUV and I was envious until they opened up my trunk and I saw I had a newfangled CD player thing, too. It played disks that were like zip disks only about 6inches by 6inches and held MP3s. If I put music in there, they'd play beautifully in the front. Then there was something about Mix107.3 (my radio station) being a preset connection I could have if I put a cable in one of the slots. As a finished surprise, they took us to a room/garage where there was, on the wall, written in blood "You Should Have Eaten Meat!" We were both vegetarians. That's why they stole our cars.
Then there was SOMETHING after that about kissing during a ball game. ANd me driving home and my parents saying they were the ones who painted the car that horrible color (that they liked). There was something more, when I went inside, but I can't remember it now.
