Government Killing Unworthy People

Date: 1/13/2020

I was driving in a farm area with my dad, who would be getting his hair cut at a salon in the middle of nowhere. However, at some point I needed to get into a farmer woman’s truck while my dad got his hair cut. I think she was taking me to see her farm, but as we rode through the farm fields on pathways that had tire marks from past cars, and BUNCH of police cars started coming at us and we had to steer off the path. I was so afraid we were going to collide and kept covering my face with my hands in fear. Eventually, we made it past them and to the woman’s farm. Her two daughters lived in a little house next to the farm by themselves in a single room that resembled a dorm room, but I loved the way it was decorated and asked if I could take pictures. It was really cute with wind chimes hanging from the walls and paper chains. The lady then took me back to the salon where my dad was waiting. It was a rainy day and foggy. On the ride home, my dad was acting a little strange and I told him about the police cars. He was just very quiet and kind of sinister, giving mean looks. I stopped talking. We got home, and it was just him and I with my sister. He was still giving me really weird vibes that I didn’t understand. However, as night fell, he left the house. I looked outside to the front lawn to see him hunched over my friend Eve and her mom. They were dead and he was eating them in the darkness! I was terrified. The next part of this dream was awful because I couldn’t speak correctly. I kept trying to tell people what was going on, but my brain and mouth could not form complete sentences about the topic. It was so frustrating. I just remember coming to the conclusion that the government, which my dad kind of works for, was trying to limit the population growth by killing people unworthy of being alive based off low test scores, status, wealth, and success. I think some time went by, and my friends were starting to notice my distress but didn’t know what it was because I couldn’t tell them. A few of my college friends and the gay character from Anne with an E came over one night and were very sympathetic towards me, which I was so grateful for. Even if I couldn’t speak right, they listened and tried to understand. I remember something about going to college and being escorted by police officers to a testing room at night, and just being really scared. Also something about a rabid black kitten fighting with my cat, and my dad killing it. The dream ended with me driving my sister home after school, and I think the whole affair had been resolved and we were discussing how I hadn’t been able to talk about it. The odd thing was that I was driving from the right side of the car instead of the left.