iN THE DREAM
Helen (my adoptive mother who I haven't seen in 17 years) was being really nice to me, we had a peaceful and brief conversation. She gave me a 50 dollar bill that had been folded up so many times it looked like a tiny square.
She said: "What did you do with the car I lent you? Where is it?" I told her I hadn't taken it out. Turns out she gave me the key, I put it on the passenger seat and the car was stolen.
Next thing I know Helen and I are in the back seat of some car that is doing 100 mph and hydroplaning. I wonder if I'm going to die. The car stops at a church or school. There are thick crowds of people in front of and inside the church. A man asks the crowd "Whose seen the Laverne and Shirley show? I raise my hand. He grabs my wrist and flies me away, I am now seperated from Helen.
I wake up.
PARTIAL ASSESSMENT OF DREAM
I have so little control over my real life, and the dream shows that everything is chaotic, and I have no control there either. I remember my dreams daily. I'm open to you "dream interpreters" comments!