Dreams in the car

I had this dream probably five years ago, but I remember it vividly, it felt very real at the time. I was back at my old house in Illinois on the driveway next to our house. It was summer, and my neighborhood was eerily quiet and I was alone when a shiny black limousine pulled up in front of my house. It had a little flag by its side mirror, representing some country and all the windows were completely transparent. I walked to see why the limousine was here or who it was, but when I looked through the windows, there was absolutely no one in the car. I was super creeped out and immediately ran inside and told my mom what I had seen and she said in a very strange manner, ” We are at war”.

It was a rainy day and my wife and I saw my mother in law walking on the sidewalk with her grocery cart, my wife saw her and told me to pull over and I did. As my mother in law was about to get in the car she noticed a pack of tortillas in the middle of the road so she went over with her cart to pick them up. She picked them up and brought them to me, she then went back to get her cart and her shoe fell off, at this time she was in the middle of the intersection trying to put her shoe back on when a black SUV ran her over. My wife and I got out of the car, I approached the driver and told him not to move then I crouched down and tried to pick up the vehicle but I couldn’t then I bent down and asked my mother in law if she could breathe and she said yes I then remembered I had a floor jack in the trunk of my car and went to retrieve it but I woke up.

My boyfriend died in a car crash in the car I was driving and it over turned

I forgot a small dog in the car for a few days, while went to a festival. Returned to the car discovered that the dog hasn’t been fed. Dog was peeing on me a lot of blood & urine on my white jean

I give birth to twins. The doctors send me home without the babies. Soon doctors bring one baby and leave. I cry a lot because I want my secound baby, too. My family denies that I had twins. The Doctor comes back and tells me, I only had one child and wants to leave. My secoune baby is in the car. I run after the car, holding my single twin and cry. My family tries to stop me. They say I am crazy for thinking I gave birth to twins and they will take my baby away. I call them traitors and tell them that I will never forgive them and that I hate them. I never let go of my one twin, while running to the hospital to get my other baby. I do everything for my twins to come back together. Befor I wake up, I see the hospital papers, where I find both names of my twins and then I hold them both in my arms.