This should be interesting/fun!
I just woke up about 17-minutes ago and I can’t shake the dream I was having.
I’d love to know what YOU think my dream means, so post your thoughts (even if your thoughts include ideas of me seeking professional help) in the comments and lets see what you all can come up with!
Here’s the dream as best as I can remember:
I was the passenger in a car traveling with an unknown male friend. I know that we were headed out to go hunting. I believe we were in Pennsylvania somewhere. I am fairly sure we were planning on going small-game hunting.
We pulled off the road in our vehicle and began to travel through windshield-high grass and I spotted a deer directly in front of our vehicle. My driver did swerve to miss the deer and we continued driving through this field.
We came to a clearing of sorts and drove into an open area where the field had been harvested and we instantly noticed close to a hundred deer scattered throughout the field. They were running and jumping – looked like they were playing out in the field.
We were both instantly disappointed – knowing that we merely had bird-shot in our shot guns and a small-game-ready .22 rifle. We did mention that we should definitely come back here for deer hunting, but suddenly the deer in the field came into better view.
My dream takes a turn for the weird here:
The deer in the field were actually Amish men. As we looked closer the Amish men were all playing in this huge field – they were playing some sort of game with the largest field-potatoes I had ever imagined. They were throwing one-or-more of them at each other and then chasing down the one who had the large potato and tackling him to the ground.
We approached cautiously and got out of the vehicle.
We watched this odd game and the Amish tackling each other in great wonderment.
One of the younger Amish men was getting frustrated with the two of us watching them and their game and came closer to us. He had a balsa-wood toy airplane in his hand and he threw it in the air. He threw it badly. It crashed. We laughed.
Then I woke up.
Possible reasons for such a dream:
1. I had leftover chicken enchiladas around 9PM last night.
2. We watched The Hulk on DVD and The Unit on TV before bed.
3. I drank a half-glass of orange kool-aid about an hour and a half before bed.
4. I have an incredible brain full of stuff like this just waiting to come out!
Okay, now here’s your chance. Interpret!
