I was reliving a pleasurable experience that I was invited to some time past.

I am in a taxi and get dropped off down the street from my childhood home. The taxi leaves and I have some luggage. I stand across from a boy my age’s home, my neihbor when I was a kid. A big RV type vehicle pulls up, covered in a nice polished wood with curved, graceful sides. From a door a pretty girl dressed like she is headed to a wedding or the prom exits the vehicle and heads to the boy’s house. I walk around the vehicle and get in. There is a driver in the front, and the car is a huge RV type limo. I try to con the driver to take my up the road to my childhood house. He buys it, but not before the girl comes out of the house with another boy and another young couple. The door is opposite them, so I jump out of the limo vehicle and hide in the bushes nearby, so they will not know I tried to hijack their ride. At this point the street has become floaded and I swim around in about 2 feet of old rain water and explore that part of the street – the people talk in the background outside the vehicle. Then I woke up.

I was so tired I slept like a log.

my best friend died and no-one would tell me and i only found out in the dream because i dreamt that i saw the accident (was a car crash) it seriously freaked me out