Date: 5/17/2016
By hjones747
Part 1 It started in black and white. I could tell that it seemed like a flashback and it was. This part of the dream started with myself and a bunch of my friends. 6 of us were at some federal reserve and we were all on a school tour of the place. Somehow we were separated from the other kids in the group as well as the teacher. We were all the age I am now (18) and after we got separated we found a vault door that was open. Inside were piles of gold bars. For some reason we talked each other into packing our backpacks full of the gold then we joined back up with the group and were never caught. Part 2 The dream fast forwarded to when we were all around 22 years old and we had decided to rob the bank again since it was so easy the last time. This time we took a tour and the same 6 of us got the gold as well as money and got out clean. Part 3 The last part of the dream was extremely vivid. I was sitting on my front porch to a very nice house. I was 60 or older and I was retired from a life of stealing and crime. I was talking to my own daughter and she had a kid of her own playing in the yard. A mysterious black Sudan pulled up on the street and a man in a suit, about my age, stepped out. He came up to me and I asked my daughter to go help my grandchild because I figured that the visit was about some crime. It was Jared (one of my six friends who robbed the bank) and he handed me an envelope saying "it's back on" I responded with "no I'm out of the game for good I have a family". He simply restated "it's back on" and set the letter down and left. Inside the letter was blackmail from Ross (another one of the six friends) and he was pulling all of us out of retirement to settle one final score at the same bank for a third time. We all got together and planned the heist then went to the bank. We had all agreed that this was the last heist and we were going to make a great deal of money from it. We ended up getting the money and gold in bags and also clearing out safety deposit boxes. As we were leaving to get in our get away cars out back the police were arriving and we began a car chase. I was in a car with Logan and he insisted we go one way but I knew it wouldn't work so I grabbed the wheel and twisted it the other way. He twisted back and the car flipped. In mid air I woke up. I credit this dream to the show White Collar because that's what I've been watching a lot of lately and I assume this is why I had the dream. I was shaken up the whole next day trying to split the dream from reality.