Dream – 9/14/09

I was at home with my mom, and she was about to leave. It was 9/19 and I had to leave for some place on 9/22, I believe it was college (but in reality I already left for college). Anyways, she left and then suddenly my friend Jeff was there. I had to kill a lot of cannabis in only three days, and in my drawer I had two interesting looking jars with a fair amount of cannabis in them, and two bowls; my original bowl and a new bowl with a really huge opening. Since Jeff didn’t smoke, I just packed the first one up lightly and we went outside. Then a cop walked right by my fence, and as I was running inside, a cop car went past. I was quite scared, but nothing came of it.

Then me, Jeff, and my friend Matt were at a restaurant. I realized I still had the bowl in my pocket from when I put it in there from running from the cop, so I left the restaurant to put it back in his car. Then there were these two female cops and I think some others standing in front of another restaurant saying they were cracking down on drugs, and I started running from them.

Then we were in Matt’s car, and he accidentally had a head-on collision with someone, and for some reason he was laughing about it. My friend Goldstein was then in the car and the guy we hit knew him, and they were talking and laughing.

Edit: New Part of Dream Remembered! Totally New Part! – I was in this competition with a team of five other people, where we had to go through this interactive scary-movie thing. It started out as a movie, but then the idea changed in to something else. Anyways, we had to go through these dark rooms where monsters would come out at us, and I did not want to do it but I also didn’t want to be the only one not to do it, since all five others were ready to go. I tried to avoid it for a long time but then for some reason I had to do it, but I closed my eyes a lot and it was not so bad, but some parts were still pretty scary. In the end, everything worked out.

Note: In the dream, or when I woke up, I thought I had been caught and/or had smoked and it made me very worried. Then I realized it was a dream and I could break it just by fully realizing it, so I broke it as I have with other dreams in the past. Lately I have been dreaming a lot about smoking or getting caught with cannabis, it really sucks. I can’t wait until it is legalized, which shouldn’t be too far now.

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