Las Vegas
I was walking along the strip in Las Vegas, when I saw a friend of
mine (Dana), about to get hit by a car. I pushed her out of the way of the
oncoming car. The car was being driven by two of my friends, Becca and Sweetie.
They hit me with the car and then wrecked it into an 18 wheeler. This started a
fire that threatened to kill them both. Despite the pain I was feeling from being
hit by thier car, I picked myself up off the ground and ran to the car and carried
Becca and Sweetie from the fire. We got a little distance from the fire, when the
truck exploded. Shrapnel from the explosion hit me in the back, digging its way
into my flesh. I fell to the ground in pain, then heard an alarm. The Bank across
the street from me was being robbed. I went into the bank and was shot in the chest
by a man wearing a ski mask. Then I died. Thats when I woke up.
Pretty crazy huh? if you have a translation for this dream or you have an idea
concerning the meaning of it that you want to share, please let me know about it.
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