Really scary bad long long dream, Taken hostage, life on the line Options

[ColorMySoul]

Hello!!

So I just woke up from a really scary dream, so I wanna put it down before I forget.

I can't really remember how it started. But I'm little. Probably like 7 or 8 or so. And there are a bunch of other little kids with me. A man starts loading us onto a bus. But our hands and feet are bound. It's kind of confusing, but my wrists are tied together, then the string connects me to the kids in front and behind of me and so on and so forth. Same with my feet, except they aren't tied together at the ankle. lol Anyway.. The man directs us onto the bus and everyone's crying. He's kidnapped us. We get situated into bus seats, but there is hardly any room for anything.

Now I know exactly what's going on. We're on a ride from *beep* and at the end of the ride, everyone is going to be dead. I'm pretty sure someone told me before I had gotten kidnapped, but I can't be sure. I look over at the person next to me and say "Do you remember it?" "Yeah I remember it." "Who ended up winning?" "Mike, right before he died." Me and the four kids in the back were talking. Apparently, they do all kinds of awful stuff to you while on the bus. Everyone but one person will die from it. Apparently, the last time it happened, even the winner died. My boyfriend was in it the last time, but he survived and no one knows it. So he told me everything.

We made our way to a desert looking place and I saw hellicopters and cars everywhere. I knew what this part was. The hellicopters and cars shot at the bus. Bombs and missiles and guns. Just to try to hurt one of us. Well, the helicopter shoots three warning shots three times. Then he aims at us and it hits. The driver says "Wait for ittt..." then the left side of the bus, where we were hit, starts to lift into the air and almost knocks the bus over. We made it through the phase.

Next thing we know, we're stopped. He unties us all and lets us off. I know this part. The other kids don't. They all start running behind the house he let us off at. I stay right where he dropped us. I don't move. Because I know he's coming back. And if we try to hide, we get killed. So I'm the first one back on the bus when he comes back. No one died in that one either.

As we're getting back on the bus, he hands us plates full of chips and sandwhiches. Lunch time. But as we make our way back to our seat, we notice metal spikes sticking out by where are feet are. They look like if you put your feet in them, it'll close around your ankles and restrain you, but they don't. They just sit there, shiny and sharp like razor blades to keep your feet from moving while you try to eat. I don't put my feet in them. I rest my feet on top of them. I know this part. Seems like the girl a row up knows it too, because she isn't putting her feet in them. Suddenly, the bus driver takes a really hard turn, and everyone who's feet are in those metal things get sliced. The turn causes everyone to fall to the side, the skin of their ankles pressing against the "foot stabalizer" and they all got cut really bad. Except me and that one other girl.

We're driving more. We come up to an intersection. I know what's about to happen, so I brace myself. The drive doesn't stop. He plows right into a police car, and then everything goes into slow motion. All the seats start to fly forward, kids screaming. I'm able to put my hands up to keep from hitting my face. The seats keep leaning forward until they're pressed against the person in front of them, squishing them. Then the slow motion is over, and we're falling back in place.

The police start to chase us. But somehow, we get away. Then we're at a house. I don't know this part. He lets us off and disappears. We all scatter through the house, trying to hide. Next thing I know, me and all the kids are grown up. Whether we lived there this whole time or it's just a weird dream time thing, I dunno. But now he's back. We all know he's back. So we all start running around the house, closing all the windows, locking all the doors. There are doors and windows everywhere. The house has four back doors! So I run into this little room with a bunch of live feeds from the house on TVs. I see a room with a door open, and the girls in the room are sleeping. I know I won't get there in time to shut it, so I run for the forth floor.

Unfortunately for me, there he is. So I give in. He tells me to put something on, sit down right here and put it on. But he was sitting on a pile on something, so I couldn't keep my balance. I asked him if I could sit somewhere else so I wouldn't fall. He said "I'll never let you fall, baby" and wrapped his arms around my waist (weird). After I got it tied on (still don't remember what), I'm walking around the house with him. Everyone's so casual because he's being so nice. We think that maybe we're just hanging out, he's not going to hurt us.

So we start walking down this road in the middle of nowhere. Then the man turns into my favorite manager at work (I think the reason for this is because he became nice, so I replaced him with a nice person, maybe?). So we're all walkin and singing and have a hop in our step. Then my manager says "Just a little further. The delivery truck is just up here to pick us up."

We step over the top of the hill, and I would have fallen if my manager wouldn't have caught me. I see what's ahead. And I know this part. I know this part will kill a lot of us. So I try to run. My manager just laughs and says "It's not what you think. I promise, it'll be okay." I didn't believe her. Because, up ahead, in a flatbed semitruck. There are two male prisoners next to it. Huge guys, almost Frankenstein or Lurch from the Adam's Family. Their wrists and ankles are CHAINED, not tied. And I know what's going to happen. She is going to chain us to these guys. Keep them, not us, from running away. But it's all a setup. Because once we're on the open road, in the middle of nowhere, going 90 mph, the men jump off and take us with them, dragging us across the road.

Luckily, I didn't have to experience it because my manager starts forcing me towards the truck, but I keep locking my knees and refusing to go forward. I started crying. And then I woke up. Yayyy!! lol

Wow, really long. Sorry. I have no idea what this means, but after I woke up, every noise I heard, I thought was the busdriver coming to take me. Totally freaked me out. So! If anyone actually read this () any idea what it means?


Blessings and love!
Beth

[ColorMySoul]

Yeahhh.. I didn't figure anyone would get through this dream, or even know what it means. lol I was shocked by it myself.

Oh well! At least I got it down somewhere for future reference.

[A Lady]

That's quite a dream you had there! Perhaps you could start off by offering small interpretations of your own of the bits you can identify and we can try to help you with the rest.

[Dot]

Wow, I miss having dreams like that! Not quite so scary, but with more of a plot.

Maybe it represents you getting caught up in something? A circumstance where you feel like it's a 'life or death' situation. Perhaps you feel you HAVE to get something and if you don't then you'll "die". I'm kind of pulling at straws there, but it's something.

[ColorMySoul]

Mkay, well. I never did figure out what the dream meant. But the Monday after I posted on here, I was watching a TV show (totally fake show, for entertainment only), and a character in the show got chained to the back of a car and was dragged to death.

Weiirrrddd. lol

SO! I'm looking into maybe more realistic aspects of my dream. Bus accidents. Children who have lived with their abductor for years, until they grow comfortable with them. I dunno. Maybe these kinds of dreams mean more than just symbols. It's happened before. Maybe it happens more than I realize.