Moving Vehicles

Date: 12/10/2019

By pinkstar16121

I can't remember what happened first, but I know that one happened multiple times, but slightly varied while another scene took place over a long period of time. The scene that happened multiple times: I was in the back of this truck with Sam and Paige from Atypical. Actually I don't know if Paige and I were both there more so than I was Paige. The truck was still. We were just hanging out there. Then, suddenly Sam just books it out of there, and no sooner does he do that than the truck suddenly starts speeding up the road, which gives me major anxiety as we're going super fast. I realize we are on my street as it rounds the corner of the dead end at the top. Then, I brace myself for its speed going down the hill, but I don't really remember going down the hill, just then being back where I started. I then reflected on why Sam left in such a hurry just before the truck started moving. Apparently in my dream world autism gives you psychic abilities so he saw the truck moving right before it happened. It was a scary experience, and he wanted to avoid it. Then, I remember it happening again, but my cousin was in the truck with me this time, and it happened a couple more times, each time I anticipated it, for some reason not exiting the truck, although I didn't like the sensation of fast moving. The next scene I was in this car, sitting in the passenger seat, and I was with my brother who sat in the back. Suddenly, I noticed the car was moving with no one driving it, a recurring dream I've had, but this one went on forever. I was freaking out, but my brother was calm, telling me to relax. I wanted to stop and get to my mom and sister who were standing outside of some store on this sidewalk. The car started driving through all these skulls and I was really freaking out. That went on for what felt like a long while. Then, we were suddenly driving through this concrete with these concrete trucks and our car suddenly turned into a concrete truck. I was so anxious. Then, eventually I was reunited with my mother when I finally was home. I was like "it's good to be home" or "to see you." I'd had some traumatic experiences with vehicles.