Joy Ride

Date: 8/23/2018

I’m talking to this super cute dirty blonde about lucid dreaming. I m trying to look at photos on my IG and mistakenher laptop as mine, saying I don’t normally use an iPad. She is drawing a woman in a dress and I think she is doing some sort of recall of her dream. I ask, “do you know what lucid dreaming is?” She says, “ya when you get super excited about the dream you’re having”. I laugh and correct her - trying to say “it’s simply when you know you’re dreaming” but a buddy comes up to me and cock blocks me. As we have to leave, I look back and she is giggling with another girl about what the hell just happened. The guys and I go to the parking lot where it is pouring outside in what looks to be Florida. One of my friends had previously (earlier in dream) redesigned my car from the ground up with new motor/paint/body/etc. It looks like a Nissan 350Z Got turned into a BMW M3/Toyota Supra with a custom body and crazy horsepower. They all egg me on to test it out and as I slam my foot in first, it sounds like a monster truck - the steering wheel is so stiff and squirly I can barely hold on as it veers left. I get control and put her in second, then third, the engine coming to life - we pass over a hill, seeing streetlights reflections on the wet roads, weaving thru traffic as all of a sudden I hear sirens. My heart is immediately in my throat and my stomach drops - I quickly think and ask “should I stop? I can probably get away with a warning”. I slow, and one cop speeds by to grab another car - we approach another hill and over the crest there are a series of escalators in the road. Everyone in front of me crashes and I am able to squeeze the car up pst a cop overturned on the stairs and thru the escalators - “And they still are on the look out for a custom BMW to this day...”