The night of many dreams III

9/12/2010

Before the next dream got underway there was a brief interlude where I was having a dream orgy where I was the only man involved. I was conscious to the fact that this was a dream. Something that used to happen frequently but hasn't happened in some time.

In the next dream I was back in my home state adorned in what I like to call my detective outfit, a long black trench coat and a shirt and tie. I was also wearing a pair of black gloves that had white stitching.

I was in my car sitting in the passenger seat. In the car were 3 other men dressed similarly. I forget the purpose of our journey but in part of the dream we had to drive into the territory of illegal narcotics manufacturers and had to leave quickly by using some Hollywood style stunt driving.

Afterward the driver and myself got into an argument about who controls the car radio. He claimed he did since he was driving but I said I did because it was my car.

We reached our destination which was some kind of committee meeting. We seemed to look for approval and direction from said committee. I was critiqued on my style of dress by the committee and they approved and were especially fond of the gloves. They also told me that I had every right to punch the driver in the face over control of the radio since it was my car.

The Lecture, The Roller Coaster and The Car

I've had 3 dreams since my last post so let's catch up.

In the first one I was having sex but I didn't want to have sex because it was during some kind of lecture and I didn't want to get caught. A new twist on the old standby of being naked at school I guess.

In the second dream I was using a computer program that designed roller coasters. Kind of like those design your own theme park games but not as advanced. For some reason my brother kept looking over my shoulder.

Lastly I dreamed that I was driving a car all around the country. The car could be folded up so small that it could  be put in my pocket. At one point I was driving the car but I was incapable of opening my eyes while the car was in motion. Luckily there were no crashes. Also the car and myself had the ability to shrink so I could escape from any situation undetected. On my cross country tip I was giving away free t-shirts to anybody who helped me although I don't know what the t-shirts said. I do remember they were white with red and black lettering. Eventually I had to give the car back to the company or agency that developed it but in return I was given a wheelchair that could traverse any ground and I could do some awesome tricks with it even though I did not need a wheelchair.