Why didn't you pick up the phone?

Aug 04, 2006 13:11

This morning after dropping off my brother at work I curled into bed again, I have had bizarre and strange dreams for a few months now, some revolving about past experiences and some not so much, but the one this morning was a mixture of a few things and a bit of new things.

I was at Union Station, sitting on the ground, searching for my metro card to get onto the train, but I find that my iPod was broken, so I sat down in one of the chairs to try to fix it. These two hispanic men were sitting near by noticing my cursing out a broken iPod that cost too much etc. After fixing it I got up and walked to the metro...the two men followed me to Friendship Heights, at first I thought nothing of it...until they started following me to my car. I started running I got in my car and they somehow got in, I started freaking out, they told me to start driving after 5 min they told me to pull over. The man in the front seat pulled out a gun...strangely it had a silencer on it...and he shot me in the chest. He told the other man in the back to come up to the front and do "his work". The man from the back pulled out a really large fist weapon, it had 5 points on it with bent knife ends, the center a couple more knife points. At this point I had scrambled enough strength to open the car door and I stumbled out screaming for help, I said take whatever you want please leave me alone. A man nearby saw me and grabbed some sort of bat and started whacking the two men like hell and I saw this as my opportunity to run. I got in my car and started driving as fast as I could, it didn't matter where just out of there. I was bleeding everywhere I got my cell phone out and called Aaron frantically (not my ex Aaron, Aaron from my game). Though I don't know why I didn't call the police I called Aaron 8 times and he didn't pick up, and I had lost so much blood that I ran into a tree near a construction site. All I could remember was this horrible pain in my chest and the burning feeling after my car crashed. I woke up to Aaron calling me to wake me for work. I was so freaked out that I yelled "Why the hell didn't you pick up the phone!!!" After that I explained the dream to him and he tried to calm me down. But still I'm freaked out, and now I have to go to work and this is burning in my mind because it does remind me of a similar situation I had way back, minus the gun and the car...the knife tho...that knife was the same knife.
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