I am stuck in a traffic jam (driving my old 325i which I traded in many years ago) on a three lane highway, which seemed endless. Eventually, the three lanes turned into two, and then into one.
After what seems like a long time, I am stopped at a train crossing, the warning lights start flashing, and I can hear a train approaching. I realize it has started to snow, so I think to myself, "I gotta get home before this snow starts to pick up." The car directly in front of me is an old brown sedan, a make and model I do not recognize.
I start to ease my foot off of the brake pedal, and my car starts to go forward slowly, lightly bumping the brown car in front of me. The shocked driver looks into his rear view mirror and there we make eye contact. He immediately takes his hat off and turns his head around to look at me directly. I grin, and put my foot on the accelerator.
Startled, he stops looking at me, to check in front of him. Sure enough, his car is slowly edging forward into the incoming train. He puts his car in reverse, and tries to prevent the forward nudging, but to no avail; soon he is forced to give up, unbuckle his seatbelt, and dive out of his car to safety, as it goes onto the train track, destroyed by the train on impact.
He looks at his destroyed vehicle, leaps up off the ground, and runs toward me, screaming, "WTF! Why did you just do that? WTF!!!" banging his fists on my windshield.
I simply lock my doors and ignore him as he screams at me. Eventually, I can no longer maintain my composure, and start giggling. He pulls out a shotgun out of nowhere and points it at my head. He pulls the trigger as my giggling turns into full blown laughter, which wakes me up, still laughing.
What does this dream mean?
After what seems like a long time, I am stopped at a train crossing, the warning lights start flashing, and I can hear a train approaching. I realize it has started to snow, so I think to myself, "I gotta get home before this snow starts to pick up." The car directly in front of me is an old brown sedan, a make and model I do not recognize.
I start to ease my foot off of the brake pedal, and my car starts to go forward slowly, lightly bumping the brown car in front of me. The shocked driver looks into his rear view mirror and there we make eye contact. He immediately takes his hat off and turns his head around to look at me directly. I grin, and put my foot on the accelerator.
Startled, he stops looking at me, to check in front of him. Sure enough, his car is slowly edging forward into the incoming train. He puts his car in reverse, and tries to prevent the forward nudging, but to no avail; soon he is forced to give up, unbuckle his seatbelt, and dive out of his car to safety, as it goes onto the train track, destroyed by the train on impact.
He looks at his destroyed vehicle, leaps up off the ground, and runs toward me, screaming, "WTF! Why did you just do that? WTF!!!" banging his fists on my windshield.
I simply lock my doors and ignore him as he screams at me. Eventually, I can no longer maintain my composure, and start giggling. He pulls out a shotgun out of nowhere and points it at my head. He pulls the trigger as my giggling turns into full blown laughter, which wakes me up, still laughing.
What does this dream mean?