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Coerced Into Crime

Date of dream: Thursday, May 09, 2002

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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My girlfriend and I are having our lives threatened by a group of outlaws who are preparing to rob a bank. We have the ability to make the robbery a success. If all goes well we will get out of this mess with our lives. I have to go to the bank and open a safety deposit box and leave it open for their arrival. I do it. I am at the bank when they rob it. After they leave, against my girlfriends wishes, I take off out of the bank and procure, steal a Harley and take off after them. I do two donuts in the parking lot before chasing after them (a stunt I would never try on a street bike). I am just far enough behind them to not be seen. I think I may have lost them when I see a yellow van and notice one of the men inside. I stop and go over to the van. The ringleader is there and tells me to get in. He hands me two, bank withdraw-type of envelopes with cash in them for my girlfriend and I. This was not something he had planned on doing. It seems he has softened a bit and feels as if he owes us.

We are driving off in the yellow van. My girlfriend is with us now. I look to one side and see another car heading straight for us. It crashes into us and we all get out into another car. As we are driving away another car crashes into the one we are now in. I am aware that these are purposeful acts by the gang in order to destroy the getaway cars. We all pile into another van and head off.

We arrive at a bar. The leader of the gang, his girlfriend, my girlfriend and I go inside. The leaders girlfriend orders two beers for herself. I try to order a dark beer. The bartender tells me they donâ??t have any dark beer. I peer at their selection and donâ??t like anything I see. I am listening to the leaders girlfriend talking at the bar. I can tell once she gets another beer or two in her she will be blabbing her mouth off. I tell the leader she has a big mouth. He agrees.

Jump to the futureâ?¦the setting is a bank in Mexico. The leader has aged. I am now seeing everything in third person. I watch him go into the bank. He goes to a teller and hands her a bag. She puts only one stack of money in. He grabs the bag from her and begins to fill it up with all the money she has. One of the security guards pulls his gun and tries to shoot him. He hits an innocent bystander instead. The leader takes off out of the bank with all the money and drives off on a trike. He goes to a park that has a strange word drawn on the cement. I canâ??t recall what the word was but it has some magical and special meaning. My future self comes out of a building and meets him at this spot. The leader looks befuddled at how I could have known that he would be there. I relay to him something along the lines of knowing because of time travel. (Strange eh?)

Additional Comments:

Watched a couple of movies prior to bed last night. First time we have done that in a long time. Now I remember why. Many epic dreams with themes that were tainted by the movies. An Oscar to anyone who can guess the movie that incubated this dream! I am entering the last one, as it was the final dream and easily recalled.
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  • Present
  • Activities
  • Driving
  • Keywords
    Bank
    Robbery
    Van
    Time Travel
    Motorcycle

    The Competition

    Date of dream: Wednesday, May 08, 2002

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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    I am in the great outdoors with a pair of very wealthy men who are engaged in gambling on a competition between the two of them. The first game is cricket...they are seeing who can hit the ball (whatever they call it...that game is wicketly confusing) the furthest...My mentor wins.

    The next game is to throw these huge bricks. The one whose brick is standing the highest on the pile wins. For his last throw my mentor has another chap stand in for him quoting one of the rules of the competition. This blond man takes aim and wins.

    We are at a bank so that my mentor can deposit his winnings from the nights events. We have a bat with us that is a man in his changeling state. He puts the bat in a safety deposit box. I ask him if we should tell the bank staff in case he starts squeaking. I think it would not be very cool if the bank called the exterminaters and killed our friend.

    While we are waiting in the bank an old girlfriend of mine comes in to make a deposit. I look very carefully and see that it is her. I yell out her name and she leaves the bank. I go outside and try to get her attention. She sees me and seems to be upset with me. I want to talk but she says she is too busy, gets in her car and leaves...

    Additional Comments:

    I went to bed around three hours earlier than usual in hopes it would help with the links. I woke up at 8 AM PST after a very busy dreamtime. So many dreams...so little time...
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  • Peaceful
  • Keywords
    Gambling
    Competition
    Bricks
    Bank
    Bat