So I chased after him into an open field that resembled the one next to where I got robbed once, behind the church. At first it looked like he was getting away, so I started screaming bad words at him to get him to stop. It worked, and then he started to pull something out. I thought it was going to be a gun, but when it was a knife, I wasn’t worried anymore. Then a University of Maryland truck came rolling up, and I felt so good to see it, and they busted the guy!

The guy was also the one who had robbed my friends before, and I got a $100 reward plus a $1, I think. I know the $100 was real but I feel there was also that extra buck for some reason. Then it was in the news and I was happy for stopping the robber.

Note: This was another intense dream, there was more to it but I forget.

So then I went back to my house very briefly, then immediately went back to Paul’s house. The cop was there, and he got undressed and started swimming in this small lake Paul had next to his house. I was just standing next to the cop but then I started talking to him, and he was really nice. He got out and was like, “I had a little too much to drink,” and we were talking for a little.

There was someone else with me but I forget who… anyways my friends were laughing a lot in the car, and the cop went down (he magically got his clothes back on) and yelled, “What’s going on here?! Are you guys smoking weed?!” and at first I could just hear struggling and yelling and then I walked up and everybody was struggling and then Paul hit the cop and he’s like, “Oh man when backup gets here you are going to jail for a little while,” and I’m thinking, “Oh shit this is baadd.”

So then all of a sudden I’m in a cop car, with a lady cop, and she is talking about the incident. We start driving and I’m like, “I need to get ready for college, can you please let me out of here?” and she’s like, “You need to come with us to the hospital” (apparently we were going to a hospital-police station combination) and I said that I wasn’t part of the incident. She’s like, “Well when the cops came didn’t you get out of the car and run away a little bit?” and I said no and she’s like, “Well you still need to come with us.” I asked how long it took to get to the hospital and she’s like, “16 minutes,” and I said, “Did you say 16 minutes?” and she’s like, “16 minutes”. That made me uneasy because it was 5:04 and I wanted to get home by 6:00 and it looked like that wasn’t going to happen.

We get there, and the place is like an underground mine, and after checking in, we all start skating down this mineshaft on ours shoes. It was actually pretty fun and I was starting to be glad that I was mistakenly brought here.

All of a sudden I was on a roof somewhere, and my friends were getting booked. The President of my NORML group, Lauren, was there, and had some kind of solar powered helicopter attached to her head. But since the sun was kind of blocked, only one of the rotors turned and she had to find a better angle to fly better. I told her to fly away and she did. For a moment I gained her perspective while she was flying and it was pretty cool.

Note: This was a pretty crazy and very long dream, the longest I’ve had in awhile. Probably caused by the insane heat in my dorm room.

There were two stairways to the deck. The cop had come up the one on the right, and I started to go down the one on the left. I was in flip-flops and was moving very slowly, but when I was walking away he didn’t chase me, and I got away. As I was walking away, I was feeling so scared that I was going to get busted.

Then I was somewhere far away, and I walked into this Target building. I was trying to find something, and then I walked into this lady cop. She looked at me odd, and then I thought maybe she knew how I ran from the cop, and then she started acting like she was going to detain me, so I started walking away, and she briskly followed. I got out of the place and I either ran away or got on my bike.

There was a point where I was biking around the lot, and there was this road that curved up and around a building, so you couldn’t see cars behind the building. I saw like two cop cars coming around there, but none of them stopped me.

Then my dad picked me up, and when we were halfway home I realized I didn’t take my bike. I wanted to go back for it, but my dad didn’t, so I said how it was almost dead anyway and I needed a new one (which is true in real life).

Note: Right before I went to sleep, I thought, “I’m going to have a crazy dream tonight, but there’s no way I can know what it will be.” And yes, it was somewhat crazy, but none in a pleasurable way. Then again, none of my cop dreams are good. Also, the deck where I first ran looked like Marcus’ deck.

Note: This was a much longer dream, this is just all I remember.

At one point I was at my dad’s house, and I had left some cannabis upstairs that I needed to get. I think the police were here for this one too. It was weird.

Then I was in this room, and I was listening to people speak. They were talking about someone who had died, and I thought it was my friend’s dad Lee C., and then they did say his name, so I spoke up about it, but they did not respond to me.

Then there was this girl, B.B., I was talking to. I asked her if she wanted to do something, but she said she was busy or something. Then her friends said she had asked me about two days ago, so I figured she did like me, so I asked her again if she wanted to do something, I think she said yes.

Note: This dream was pretty weird, but the last part was actually somewhat alright.

Then I was in a car, and we continued watching the Freddy Prince, Jr. movie. Then I started to like it a little bit.

Note: There was A LOT more to this dream, it was really deep and long. However, I put off writing about it for like twenty minutes so all I remember is the movie part, but there was more to it, including something with cops.

Edit: Ahh, it all came back to me. I was in my neighborhood, and I was going from house to house. Then the cops were chasing me for some reason, most likely because of cannabis. I was running through different places trying to escape, and the mood of the dream was very negative and unpleasant. At one point I was running through a field, and a cop kept saying things to try to make me stop, like, “Stop!” or, “When we watch you things are going to be very bad!” I was running for awhile, and it was just very bad. Then I was able to make it home, but I had to get home indiscreetly. So I ran up and entered in an unusual fashion, I don’t remember how but it was not normal, and my mom was standing right there, and that was also unpleasant.

Note: As I said, there was much more, but this is all I remember, and certainly the most important part. Revision – As I said above, it came back to me…

In addition, I kept having these interactions with these three guys over and over, and at some point they would betray me and try to kill me. There was also a part where I would get surrounded by all these people, and I would have to escape. This repeated many times, at least four, until at the end I realized what was happening. I was some kind of bad guy, and during the last time on the Subway rollercoaster, when we got to the end and all the babies were on it, everybody else screamed, and then we started going again and I killed them.

There was also a point where the “movie” I was in (this all had something to do with movies, it was weird) started over, and I was with everyone. I knew what was going to happen, so off the bat I’m like, “You guys are bad!” (I was kind of good and bad), so they looked at each other and started trying to attack me. I think I got away.

There was another part where I was doing some kind of drug deal, and when I did it, there was just a woman that was in a car on the other side of the car from the buyer, just looking at me and smiling. For some reason, this made me think I had to kill some random person further up the road, so I went up.

At some point, I was trapped in different movies that kept beginning, and each beginning involved me getting attacked. At the end of a Subway thing, a movie title popped up that was one word, and then demons started attacking me, and it was horrible. This kept happening over and over, and it was enraging, that I kept getting attacked by these horrible things.

Note: This dream was so intense, and so insane. I had it while I was taking a nap, and my friend was in my dorm watching Matrix: Revolutions. It was insane.

Then my roommate and I were in a room with some other people, and he told me he had taken some oxycontin and was feeling really relaxed. I asked him how much he had taken, and he said he had taken four or five pills, which is a lot. I was kind of jealous he was feeling so good (but I would never take that many pills).

Note: There was another part to this dream, which I remembered when I woke up, but now I don’t.