Date: 11/10/2019
By chris_wayoki
We were house shopping and living our normal lives, but I was trying to hide the fact that I killed someone and hid their body. I didn’t see myself commit this act in the dream, but it was something I knew I was hiding. On numerous occasions I felt like my cover was blown when interacting with people at work and out and about during my day. It’s hard to remembers details, but the dream ended with my buddy John picking us up in his Yellow SR swapped 510 wagon at night. We both sat in the backseat while he drove us to some undetermined location. I was wondering why his dog Dingo wasn’t with him but didn’t say anything (his dog is with him 24/7)