kdelynn

Dream January 7-8

I was out with Becca, and like a Christina/Roxanne mix, and this guy, who I think was Julio maybe. Anyway, we were out at like.. a park, on the open hill, surronded by trees. Then there was a road, and a big open plain on the other side. We were.. just doing stuff. Then Christina/Roxanne points across the street and says "Hey look! a Bison!" We all look, and sure enough there was a huge, lightly colored bison standing there, with oversized horns. We all looked at it in awe, until it started to charge at us. Julio and Christiana/Roxanne were already out of the way, but Becca and I were sitting right in it's path. We jumped up, and each of us ran the opposite way. Becca got to the trees, but I tripped. All three of the other kids yelledd while it was approaching me. The bison slowed down to it's mellow walk as it's huge weight trampled over my body. I stood back up after it was a few feet past me, and I limped off into the trees. Later we were in pretty much the exact same situation, except now the bison was coming down the hill. Becca ran one way, I ran the other. I was running Into it's path, but for some reason I couldn't run the other way--I just had to beat it, get past our collision point before it got there. I almost made it, but the side of it's horn ran against my leg, ripping it open as it threw me 10ft in the air, and over into a patch of long grass near the trees. Then it kept running. I was passed out for a minute or something, and Becca called from her position further down the hill, as my mind tried to grasp what just happened. I faded in and out until I heard what she was yelling. "Are you okayy?" I sat up. "Yeahh." I yelled back, even though my leg was bleeding everywhere and my vision was all sorts of fuzzy. I started to stand up as she said "Good, now all we have to do is take care of this bear problem." "What??" I said, as I watched all three of them running across the hill. I looked at what they were running from. About 20ft away from me in the grass was a bear.. it was on the smaller side, but a bear all the same. The blood flowing from my leg seemed to draw it to me. I ran. It ran after me. It chased me through all the trees I swurved through trying to lose him. Oh, but then I tricked him with the ol' I'm-on-one-side-of-the-tree-and-you're-on-the-other,-if-you-go-that-way=I'll-go-the-opposite-and-you'll-never-catch-me routine.
But that was a mistake. He turned, and with flip of his head he 'told' me "Fine then, I'll go after herrr" and he turned to Becca. I saw his plan and panicked. I ran between him and regained his attention, again running around with him following.
We were all trying to get into Becca's red car that was parked on another hill... we all ran to it, but Becca was having some problem unlocking the doors.. or wasn't opening everybody else's for some reason, and just very much underestimating the severity of the situation. I was running around through some trees and watching, because I couldn't just stand and wait. At one point the doors were open, but then Becca locked them all and.. was just very irritated with everyone for telling her to get them open when it was HER car.
Eventually we got in, but then she had the same issue with driving awayy. And so, eventuallyyy we were driving away from the park, and merging onto the highway when dozens and dozens of cop cars/plain white 'cop' vans passed us.. they were everywhere, chasing after somebody.. going 100 mph, and swurving all around each other.. and we were caught in the middle of it. It was midnight dark now, when it had been daylight just minutes ago.
Then, confusion. We were drivingg, and Becca was freaking out because of the chaos. She kept trying to drive on the shoulder, and pretty much off the road. I was in the seat behind her, and insisted she just stay on the road. We were speeding, bad. And as we came closer our exit, we saw 2 cop cars stopped in the middle of the road, broken down. Christina/Roxanne tried to grab the wheel from the passenger seat as Becca started crying, threw her hands in the arm and said "what is thiss?"... From the back, Julio continuously yelled "Flip itt!" because for some reason, flipping our car over on the road seemed like the best way to avoid hitting the parked car to him. I kept trying to text Ethan to tell him I loved him, because I was sure I was going to die.. but the car was swurving too much, too fast.
Then, I don't know, we were at the police station.. standing in line. I wasn't with any of the same people.. there was an older guy behind me, probably in his 50's, but.. oddly cute. And then I was at the front of the line.. there was a vertical conveyor belt looping around, with items on it. A black man behind a small table asked me what I was here for. I said I didn't know, and tried to tell him my story, starting by saying there was a bison. The 50 y/o man behind me and another lady were pushing me, telling me nobody cares what happened, just get my items and get out of the way. I stepped forward to the conveyor belt.. another tall black guy was standing next to it, and I guess he was supposed to grab whatever you told him was yours. I waited for it to go around a few times. There were really only 2 items on it, something I can't remember, and the white panel van that was apparently ours. I told him that's what I needed. We waited for it to go around again, and he tried to pick it up (it was like.. small. mini version of it, except, not.) but he couldn't get it off because there was gum stuck to the tires holding it on, and scorned me for not needing the other item. We waited for it to go around again, and he yanked it off for me.
Thennn, I don't know again. I was in another line. I kept trying to tell people my story, and told them I needed a doctor to look at my leg.. and asked if anybody knew where I could find my friends.. said I needed to call my mom.. asked if anybody could tell me what the hell was going on. But I wasn't supposed to be talking, and everybody circled around me and threatened me somehoww.
Then, I was at the mall, with my mom. And I was trying to tell her what happened. But she wouldn't listen. Nobody cared what happened... nobody would help me bandage my leg, or figure out where everybody was, or why all the cops had been on the road.
The end! =D