I'm going to kind of lump together the last three dreams I can remember, at least a small blurb about them. Might as well start this thing off as current as possible...
I was a Public Defender and my ex boyfriend was the cop that was investigating my case. We were working together to try and save an innocent girl. /end dream.
I was Rambo's daughter or some shit, this dream was like an action movie. I was standing in a diner out in the middle of no where and took out 8 guys with single head shots. Then jumped into a 70's model truck and took off with the little girl I was protecting in tow. We were chased by the Japanese mafia (or whatever they're called) along all these windy back roads. They wanted her because she'd witnessed a murder. Then I cut through a cornfield and pulled the truck up behind the barn. The guys in the rice burners didn't see us so they kept going. We were at a farm house and I'd been shot in the arm and the little girl had hit her head on the dashboard during the escape and was unconscious. There was a woman in the backyard hanging laundry on the clothes line and she rushed over to see if we needed help. As I was pulling the little girl out of the truck and about to walk up to the farm house the mob guys come pulling up into the front yard. Farm House Lady motions us back behind the barn and calmly walks up to the mob guys. They argue. She yells at them for destroying her field and tearing up the front yard with no provocation. Eventually she runs them off. The last part I remember is saying, "Please, I've got a little girl who's hurt..." /end dream.
I was a fucking Ninja Turtle. /end dream.
These all came to me in the same week. I did notice that they all seemed to be dreams where I was a 'hero' figure. Strange...
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