I had a dream where I was at a restaurant with my parents, and there was extremely loud music that seemed to have bothered everybody. Aside from that, I had looked outside and noticed a group of small schoolchildren, not toddlers, but, big enough to understand the difference between right and wrong. I saw that they were lighting trees on fire, and I had immediately rushed to put them out. I then looked over, and saw a smaller group of kids go with one tall boy that held a gas canister. The children ran away screaming, and I ran over to examine the scene. I couldn't see a fire, but, I saw a traffic cone there, surrounded by police tape. I lifted the cone up, and underneath, was a cup of water. I saw the tall figure, and quickly became annoyed by him. I tried to splash him with my bucket of water, but, then I realized that it was gasoline. I also shouted how if he messes up in any form, he would be set ablaze. I saw that he had a smart fire already growing on his blue shirt, and he tried to remove it. I turned away from it and heard an agonizing scream. Which then afterwards, I received a text message that said he would need healing because, "his skin was melted off." Eventually, I remember being in a cramped hotel room, trying to escape something that was knocking at my door. I sluggishly ran towards a few doors, closing them behind me, and hiding inside of a closed closet.
I was going to work but I missed the train twice. I decided to get on a plane instead, but there was a delay and I got antsy so I stormed off and left without my bags. The attendant followed me and said there was an electrical storm in the air. He told me cops may have to come to my house to follow up on why I left. I told him he would have to go far, then I went home. While I was home I called my boss about the client I was supposed to be at. While we were talking I watched a motorcycle fly through the air and flip onto it's back in the middle of oncoming traffic.
Bus. bus stop. apartment. lying down on concrete. girls on a motorcycle. kissing. making out. orgy. threesome. traffic. attention. insane.
Son I dreamt my son was imprisoned charged with a violation ( traffic ) but he dosent drive when I got to see him in jail he was frail and scared wat dose mean I woke up scared and crying :(.
I'm driving a car. I arrive at an intersection. It is very complicated with several levels. I try several times, waiting at the traffic light then trying to cross on green, but something always goes wrong. I can't get through this interection.
" THIS " has been a recurring dream ( at least 3 - 4 xs a year ) In either a " kid's " toy car or... sitting ON TOP OF "some sort " of small motorized platform. I am " driving " to work. Usually through HEAVY traffic, and bumpy, curvy roads. UPON waking, the feling of ANXIOETY usually over comes me .
I dreamt my son was riding a scooter out in traffic. I warned the father not to permit that and the father who is my ex was n ot in the least bit concerned. He said it was ok for him to ride the scooter on the road but somehow I thought it was dangerous
I was talking to my former (male) supervisor, and I suddenly asked him if he wanted to come eat lunch with me. He said yes, and then proceeded to lead me on a chase, a run of sorts. First, he led me into traffic, then I was wandering around in the dark, looking for him. I suddenly saw a light and went toward it. As I got closer, I saw that it wasn't just some light; it was his home, with his wife and kid. Her and I started a conversation when he came in. He said a few things, and then her and the baby left. Then we looked into each other's eyes.
Ferreo il dispositivo di sicurezza, che richiederà più di un sacrifico ai romani. Già da stanotte scatterà il divieto di sosta su viale Rossini, via Aldovrandi, via Paisiello, via Bertoloni e altre strade attorno a Villa Taverna, residenza dell'ambasciatore americano dove Obama trascorrerà due notti. Mentre tra domani e venerdì sono previste chiusure al traffico su viale Rossini e la temporanea sospensione delle fermate di bus e tram tra piazza Ungheria, via Aldrovandi e via Mercadante. Stessa tempistica per i divieti di sosta attorno alla sede dell'ambasciata Usa di via Veneto, dove nel pomeriggio di giovedì è prevista una manifestazione di protesta: via Sallustiana, via Boncompagni, via Marche e via Sicilia.
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I was in a c4 corvette stripped bare to nothing but a rollcage and a small block chevy with a manual transmission. I used it to run from jerry who was a part time police officer who was driving a crown vic. I whooped his butt. When I was almost to langley which I was transporting information to my tire blew cause i did to many burnouts. eventually jerry caught up and i was just walking along the side of the road when i seen him a flood of cars just appeared when i looked back and i jumped on top of a nyc taxi and I ran all the way up the traffic jam when i kicked some guy off a ducati monster when i took off and never looked back until jerry yelled look out i looked behind me and when i looked back the road disappeared and i was falling off a cliff.
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