Dreamt about staying in a house in an Indian reservation with my parents for a vacation. Suddenly I noticed a note they were going to give me about kicking me out of the house (home, not the vacation place) with five one-dollar bills.
I decided to escape before they could trap me into living how they wanted me to live once I was kicked out, avoiding the letter and the money (which later turned into a $20, out of grudging realization that $5 wouldn't do much... because... yeah... I can live off a $20. e-e ).
My parents were starting to try to chase me down so they could take me back to Utah to turn me out. I remember hiding in spots like behind mobile homes and run down cars... I think there was a guy my age from the reservation trying to help me hide and throw my family off my trail... (seems like before this part of the dream I'd been to a cabin with him and went snowmobiling or something in the snow.)
Woke up really stressed out from the dream. :\
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They say dreams are the doorways to our subconscious. That it's a manifestation of desires or thoughts that we rarely pay much mind to. Well, over the years I've been recording the few dreams I can remember by the time I get to where I can record them. They're usually pretty wacky, so, Enjoy!
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