Where I grew up, we had a gully that a creek ran through in part of our yard. I would often times go down there and play, or hike up it as far as I could. In my dreams, I would be down there, hiking up it, when all of a sudden things would start attacking me. I’d start to run as fast as I could. Then, somehow, I was at some water park, and would take a water slide that would help me escape back to my house.

In the second, I would dream that I was driving my mothers car. This was before I had ever driven of course, I was probably 10 at the time. Weirdly, I knew how to do everything, and drove perfectly. Looking back on it now, everything in my dream was exactly as it is driving in real life, and my moms car was a stick, and I remember in my dreams I would use the clutch. I don’t know that I even knew what a clutch was back then. Weird.

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