I am driving somewhere, it is evening. I park my minivan and then get into an oversized go-cart-like vehicle. I drive through the wooded grounds though there are many other cars parked around me.
I end up in an office. This building is significant, perhaps an FBI or other government building. I am standing before a high-tech printer and I pull out two of those old black floppy disks. I begin printing off documents and I can hear people beyond the door but it is locked from my side. They are attempting to break it down. I begin printing the sensitive documents and I realize they are checks and other personal information. They are close to getting in and I begin tearing papers in half. I stuff some of the paperwork and the two disks up my dress and pocket them in my panties. The people outside get in but somehow I get away and now I am in a car.
I am driving, trying to get away. I stop somewhere (I think for a bathroom break, LOL) I ask where a motel is and they tell me two miles down the road on the left. I don’t want a hotel. It was imperative that I find a small, dark, and cheap motel. And then a car chase ensues. One car alone is chasing me. The man in the car doesn’t look familiar to me but it my dream I recognize him.
I am not in Louisville. The roads I’m on consist of three lanes on each side. I think I’m back in Grand Rapids on 28th street. There are a lot of car dealerships and then I turn left at a four way stop along the main road. I’m turning into the large theatre lot and making a U-turn.
Then I wake up.
Essentially someone is chasing me for the information I hold. I believe this is directly connected to me in the real life. I feel I am being hounded for the knowledge I have…my dreams are telling me to GET MY DAMN HOMEWORK DONE. Sigh…I will have to do that today. It’s pretty bad when even my subconscious knows exactly what I need to be doing in my wakeful life.
Today I will get to the library and do my homework!