Dreams – 9/25

9/25/25: I was watching a top-down view of a map with a circle which was the car I was a passenger in. I was navigating while Julie was driving. We were driving faster and faster on Highway 4 (the 4 inside a circle) on the south end of a place separated by a river. Our circle on the map kept moving faster than I could scroll and I wondered why I wasn’t feeling any g-forces. Then everything stopped and I saw smoke to the north and realized that that was where we were going. It was a game store called ‘Endgame’.

9/25/24: It was a gloomy/rainy day and I was driving a car with a stickshift on my left. I was in the rightmost lane of Brady St., caught behind a city bus. I wanted to go around it but the cars in the lane next to me intentionally sped up and slowed down so I could not go anywhere. Then I turned right and was ‘behind’ (to the west of) Campustown in Ames and was able to park. I got out and started walking down rows of storage sheds–I think I was looking for a house but I was also concerned about being ambushed by criminal gangs.

9/25/23: I was already dead in the dream. The children got together and sorted through my papers and donated them all to Iowa State. –>then something happened in the dream that agitated me and woke me up with a sense that I needed to do something right away…I don’t know what that was though.

9/25/22: I was coaching a team and we weren’t playing well and players were getting injured. When they were too hurt to play, the floor would open up and they’d fall through and then somehow the hole in the wood would get filled with dirt. The TV announcer commented, “Volleyball is a violent game.”

9/25/21: I was at my grandparents’ home in Davenport when a woman came over to watch TV. I was laying on the floor and she laid down next to me and her clothes fell open and she was wearing pink panties with a matching bra. She said she was cold so she covered herself with a blanket made of garbage bags–then pulled me against her and started kissing me. I was uncomfortable, wedged between her and the couch next to me. There was a cough–that was my son Barnabas–the smooching noises were distracting him from his piano lessons. So she pulled me up and we went walking around my grandparents home for someplace to continue kissing. She said “This will work until school is over.”

9/25/17: I was asleep in bed and woke up because I felt a cold noodle slide out of my mouth–except it wasn’t a noodle, it was a worm. I got up, rinsed out my mouth and realized I was in my mom’s old house, except it was in Chicago. I didn’t have time to be confused because a black snake started climbing up my leg and I noticed more little worms falling from my mouth.