Internal Bleeding, Crazy Driving, Megan and Powderpuff

Notes: So the night before last, I took a B-vitamin, drank orange juice, and ate a banana - all which are supposedly helpful inducing lucid dreams and dream recall. In case you didn't notice, yesterday I didn't remember having a single dream, much less lucid. However I definitely had one that was all over the place last night!

Foods Eaten: Greek Salad, Ice cream

Dream Location: Some sort of apartment room, in a car, a downtown somewhere...

The Dream:
For some reason, my first memory is inside of a sort of distraught disheveled room. The carpet was a murky brown color, and it had that really fuzzy shag texture. The walls were a lighter sort of brown, and they were paneled. There was an ugly sofa in the room. My parents were sitting on it. I'm not totally sure what the situation was, but I seem to recall accidentally pushing my dad or leaning on him and him responding in pain. I asked what was wrong, and he said, "Internal bleeding around my chest." I asked him, "Is that normal?" His response was vague, mainly shrugged it off with some mention about a doctor saying it would be okay.

I ended up leaving the room and getting in a car. It wasn't my car, it was a big old green van. I think it was actually a car my sister was borrowing for work. But whatever the case, I got in it and started driving away. I ended up driving a route that looked like the way I take in to my office. I was passing cars at a high rate of speed, but then suddenly the cars started coming at me - like I was driving in the wrong direction. I immediately got paranoid that cops were going to come after me and get me for drunk driving... which of course, is exactly what happened. I ended up in what seemed to be down town Charlotte, and I had swerved off the road into the front yard of someone's house. The cops were swarmed around me, but somehow when I got out of the car, they disappeared.

Next thing I know, I am walked down a sidewalk in the city. I was with someone, though I can't recall who. It seemed like every other person we passed had hair as colorful as mine. Suddenly we walked passed an old friend of mine, Megan. The person I was with said, "That was Megan McCray! That's the girl you were just talking about isn't it?!" I don't think I had been talking about her, but I agreed that it was her.

And then somehow I ended up back in the room I started in. Except now I was on the phone with my coworker, Dan. He was talking to me about how everyone was quitting powderpuff football (??). I think he was trying to get me to join his team...

TJ woke me up...

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