Dreams – 8/4

8/4/25: In the dream, I was having a flashback to the first time I met Abby B-K (vb player) during recruiting her. It was third person and she was propelling herself with her hands in a hand glider and then went off the side of a cliff until she landed down below on dirt in a sharp bend next to a river. When she landed, the earth slowed her down and she wound up ‘buried’ by the mud so only the handglider was visible.

8/4/24 #1: I was rescuing and rehoming refugees with some sort of machine–rehoming them across dimensions. I was being pursued by Baron Heintz who was trying to catch me but the plane he was in changed with every dimension–P-51, Fw 190, some sort of four-engined bomber. Then I was on a dirt airfield and opened a door–which led into a C-5 cargo plane which happened to be piloted by Baron. He said “I’m glad you’re here” then was talking into a telephone to try and get the airfield to fuel the plane as he taxied along the runway. I couldn’t tell how he was controlling the plane and I wondered who he was talking to because the airfield was deserted. 8/4/24 #2: I was driving an electric car on a long suspension bridge above water but there was nothing else around. The car’s head’s-up display told me it had “3% power remaining”. I wondered if that would get me across the bridge. Then I was off the bridge and the head’s-up was flashing “0% Power – Must accelerate to maintain charge”–but I was in a traffic jam at the base of Division St. in Davenport, so I kept trying to accelerate while pushing hard on the brake. 8/4/24 #3: I was in my mom’s basement and Todd Francis was there. He was worried/angry because the city was going to tow away his “state monitor” he won for being declared “Federal Teacher of the Year”. Every time he said this, he looked up at a purple camera installed on the wall.

8/4/22 #1: I was watching soccer in an arena that was half Hilton Coliseum, half Soldier Field. There was a lot of rain and I was confused because there were also cars down on the field mostly driving in circles and figure-8s.

8/4/22 #2: I was in my old Saturn SL. It was nighttime, it was misty, and I was in a parking lot and I couldn’t get it to start. Suddenly it had started and was in reverse even though I had it in drive. It kept accelerating. I couldn’t get the brakes to work as I dodged parked cars. I went off an embankment and thought I was going to crash into the Las Vegas River but the Saturn swerved around and went back up the embankment. The dash flashed all red–including where the glove compartment should be…looked like the bridge displays in Star Trek II. I tried putting it in neutral and turning the key and it wouldn’t stop. Now it was going forward straight towards the US Capitol Building–except it was the Dunes Hotel. It went up the stairs and through the front door and I hit the brakes, the parking brake, and tugged the steering wheel all at once to miss people and go through a narrow passage–this was a hallway to all the rooms but when I got through the door, my car was finally behaving normally and I got it to stop. I just didn’t know how I would get back to the parking lot.

8/4/21: I was attending seminars at a leadership conference. I got done and went to eat in the cafeteria. The cafeteria was set up like a bar and all the small, square tables were placed side-by-side to the far wall (though I couldn’t see the far wall). I sat down to eat and was by myself when a voice started lecturing all the attendees that no on was fraternizing and networking–everyone was too busy wanting to suck up to the instructors, especially Mollie and that from then on, seating at meals would be assigned.