Date: 7/6/2020
By iamMartinez!
This is a long one and details might be sketchy. I was starting a new job at an auto wrecking yard. There was some very well dressed cop, a sheriff dressed in white, blonde hair and tall. He is walking like an inspector looking at everything and pointing out what needs to be fixed or corrected. After that he is outside waiting for his stuff. It was boxes. I have worked in both scrap yards and box manufacturing so they intertwined. He was happy with the boxes and to show me how nice they were he raised one up and I noticed the print wasn’t that good. He didn’t seem to mind but I brought it to his attention. I told him maybe the machine was down for a while and when it starts up again it prints bad on the first ten or so boxes. We checked the rest but they were all bad so we took them to the manager (note, it was green print. Green is a reoccurring color as of late in my dreams) I was worried I might get in trouble for it or I might make a good impression for the first day on the job for seeing the quality defects. Either way, he talked to the manager and that was all to that. Later that day we were outside a house. We were talking (the sheriff and I) he looked tense. The kinda guy that expects everything to be perfect and demanding. I felt awkward cause I’m not a very good communicator. My flaws are gonna annoy him. We’re just talking about stuff I can’t remember. I look down and there’s a hole in the ground. Like a hatch. It looked like an under ground sewer pass but I look in and it’s a neat clean room. It was brightly lit and I tell him about it and say that would make a nice place to make something like a man cave. In the center there was a pile of rocks. Nice rocks, smooth round and some were shinny. On the the edge of the hatch outside there were more rocks. So we continued our conversation and I’m throwing rocks down the hatch and they land on the pile below and I say to myself, so that’s how the pile was formed🤔. Now things go bad. For some reason he goes inside and he’s talking to my would be wife in my dream. Looked nothing like my real wife but she was hot😉 too. This part I’m seeing like an observer in a movie. He’s there talking to my wife and he lures her to another room. He pulls out his shinny revolver and shoots her. Unsuspecting I go inside the house as well to find the scene. He points the gun at me and gives me a bottle of kerosene. Tells me to douse the entire living room and kitchen.Then go out around the back leaving a trail that leads to the cars and set it on fire. I did and I noticed how quickly it lit up and the fire followed the trail into the house. I ran back to the house for my kids. I checked inside but they weren’t there. The smoke was filling the room fast. I ran out the back door and I found them. They were in the back yard playing in the swimming pool. I Grabbed them and told them it was time to go. Like all playful kids they were reluctant and they just didn’t know what was going on so I kept yelling time to go afraid the dude inside will hear me. As to his plan, I guessing we were all supposed to burn in the house. So I’m urging the kids to move faster and when I look back he’s in the smoke filled kitchen wearing a dress and a blonde wig. Kinda looked like my wife. He was dancing with a broom. He saw us and tried coming after us. The dream ended when I loaded my kids in the car.