Recent dreams containing vehicle page 5

I dram that I was an accident with my baby nephew and was hit by a vehicle and his head fell off

Wearing pajamas in public and also standing by my class sponsor. Then she gave me the responsibility of taking pictures to which I asked, "do you want me to go get dressed?" And she replied with "oh yes". So I ran home and see vehicles parking in our parking lots. Family members were getting out of one car while the other was my dad's truck. Which had four boxes of pizza on the back of it. My family members started to greet eachother and then they went inside. I go inside to and the dinner table is set with plates with individual slices of pizza on each one. My mom then said something about how since I'm here I can join. I then said "no, no. I'm working concessions tonight.".

Recurring dreams in which I cannot locate my vehicle.

Running from police in a vehicle at a restaurant

Running from cops in a vehicle at a restaurant

Missing vehicle

Stolen vehicle

There was a young boy who was black and his family was also black. It seemed like he was for some reason embarassed for being black. The young boy ran out of his house and ran to this vehicle where a white mother came out welcoming him. He went with that family. It seemed like he wanted to be white. Idk it was weird tho.

I was reversing out of our gate recklessly in a vehicle i don't even possess and it was leaking oil very badly. My late husband shouted to me to stop and that we don't have the money to fix the car. I drove the vehicle into the driveway and got out and held a pistol to my tempel and told my gardener i was going to shoot myself. The next thing i was cooking food for a large group of people but my husband was still standing in the garage.

I was with my 7 year old nephew and 5 year old cousin. There was a huge beach. My brother and mother were on the other side. We were having a tough time getting to them. I was out of energy and it seemed as if I was sore. We lost our bikes, I left the kids alone to go find them. I talked to a cop and reported the missing bikes. I frantically searched for the children, found them. Then, I found a vehicle. I left the kids and got into the vehicle, driving towards my brother and mother. The car was going so fast, not slowing down, even when pushing the brakes. At one point, I was going so fast off a side I flew, all the way to where my mother and brother were.