I was by myself driving on "Highway 12" in some unknown state through some unknown towns. I was going through one small town that seemed to be built up like a large city with lots of tunnels and overpasses and the color grey. I was keeping a watch out for highway signs as I went through some very confusing detours, and then I realized I had lost the highway and I was completely disoriented. Then it was like I was not in a car, but a pedestrian, and people, other pedestrians, were passing me by like they were cars through this tunnel/parking garage area. I was trying to ask people where Highway 12 was and everyone ignored me except for some man who started giving me directions that I didn't understand because I wasn't familiar with the area. Fortunately, I woke up. I hate dreams like that.
Labels: Dreams
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I think when you're in the tunnel you just walk on through to the other side. Sort of like the dogs at pug play and there is no need to become afraid and freeze - is there? Plato just goes through the tunnel and Lucifer Sam seems to have some trouble with the tunnel situation and stands still in the middle.
Maybe this part of the dream came from pug play.
Maybe I shouldn't have used the term "tunnel." Maybe "Labyrinth." You can get lost in a labyrinth. It was sort of like a parking garage too, and I've definitely not been able to find myself out of some parking garages.
I hate creepy dreams. I don't think I would like that dream either.
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