Girl, Swimming, Piggy-Back, Dangerous Leaf Truck Adventure

March 20, 20011

Dream I had last night (or early thismorning).


I was with someone walking down a road. We came to a lake swimming area where, at first, there was a man and a woman standing in the water fully dressed.


The lady looked to have on a nice dress while the man had a nice suit on.

Then the person I was with (don’t know who it was) and I went on the water to swim… suddenly there were lots of people swimming with us.


A young girl came toward me smiling… I waved, and thought she was a cute little girl… and I thought that was the end of that.


Then as I turned and started to swim away, the girl got behind, put her arms around my neck and hung on (piggy-back-style).


The next thing I knew, I was trying to help her find her parents.


I was walking down the road in the direction she was telling me was where she lived.


She pointed at a house and said she lived there.


We went into the house where she jumped off my back, ran up some stairs into a bedroom. I followed.

In the room was dresser with a Tonka truck front-end-loader on it.


I told her, ” this isn’t your house is it? This is a boy’s bedroom.”


So, I figured the girl’s parents were at the swimming area, and I took her back.


When I got there I saw everyone was frantically looking for the girl. There was a guy with a bull-horn saying, “everyone get out of the water.” Then the girl ran to her mom.


So, I was leaving For some reason, I wanted to get to where a leaf truck was going.

I call it a leaf-truck because it’s a truck with 2 large yellow trailers towed behind. The second trailer was hitched to the trailer in front of it.


They were pretty full of woods cleaning material… leaves, sticks, grass …etc. I suppose I was at a state park that was cleaned regularly…. so, I was running, chasing the thing up a hill.


Suddenly it stopped. It started backing sharply as I approached. I realized it was making a whipping motion toward me so I dropped to the ground quickly as the back edge of the 2nd trailer came very close to hitting me.


A large quantity of leaves were slid from the trailer. It did this whipping motion twice , the second time hitting me in my outstretched hands.


The next thing I know the driver of the truck was cleaning the beds of the trailers. I jumped up and began helping. I was picking every little blade of grass and tossing it overboard.


Then the driver exclaimed, “that’s good enough!”


This is all I remember of this dream.

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