Dream Of September 28, 2013
In this traveling dream,
I am driving a school bus
with a broken door.
This is the first dream I have remember in a while. This is the first school bus dream I have experienced. I used to dream about going to school or being in class. I suspect this may have been a stress dream because I am in the process of moving.
I am driving a yellow bus
and my nephew has to hold
so it will not fall off.
While I am driving, I take a wrong turn and get lost on a two-lane dirt road. It is after dark, I do not know which way I am going. Ahead I see the lights of a restaurant, I decide to stop there to find out where I am and how to get back onto the Interstate highway. I wake up before I reach the restaurant.
I am driving a school bus
with a broken door.
This is the first dream I have remember in a while. This is the first school bus dream I have experienced. I used to dream about going to school or being in class. I suspect this may have been a stress dream because I am in the process of moving.
I am driving a yellow bus
and my nephew has to hold
so it will not fall off.
While I am driving, I take a wrong turn and get lost on a two-lane dirt road. It is after dark, I do not know which way I am going. Ahead I see the lights of a restaurant, I decide to stop there to find out where I am and how to get back onto the Interstate highway. I wake up before I reach the restaurant.
Labels: dream, poem, school bus, September, yellow
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