Dream Journal

Transportation

I found myself back at my father's house far out into the country. I was walking toward it through the yard and noticed a massive white truck, if you could call it that. I didn't recognize it as a normal truck style and the size was so extreme. It was almost the size of our trailer. I entered the house through the scratched up glass door. My stepmother greeted me and asked if I would return a truck to my uncle who lives right next door. I thought that was strange and maybe she meant one more house down to my grandparents home that had a garage to hold the truck. I said ok since it shouldn't take long at all. I heard the flutter of printer paper as she scribbled down an address in red ink. What's this? I don't need an address, they live on our street. My stepmother was becoming impatient. She practically pushed me out the door and I decided to just get into the truck. I drove over to my grandparents house with some difficultly. This is the longest vehicle I've ever seen. The place seemed abandoned except for a lone red truck who was drawfed by what I artived in. This cant be right, no one is here. I reached for my paper again. After a closer look, the paper was incomprehensible and didn't register as anything more than maybe a road name. As soon as I looked away, I no longer knew what it said. When I turned around to get back into the truck, it had changed. Now it was some sort of smaller rv with a strange hose like appendage dragging behind it that almost matched its length. I tries pulling it hose first and made progress down the seemingly endless drive way. At the bottom of the drive way, I found my stepmother leaning against the fence. I was informed they no longer lived here and that I was supposed to go to their new home. She snapped that it was north of here and that I'd figure it out. She then asked for my phone to "show me". I politely declined and said she could just read me the address while I type it into google. She refused and again asked for my phone as she reached out. I again said that wasn't necessary and back up a bit. She screamed as she demanded my phone but I cut her off. I insisted that I was an adult and she had no business looking through my phone so forget it. I pushed off as I climbed on top of the rv and coasted down the street. I passed many other rvs. Every single person looked and smiled as I passed. The momentum carried me all the way to the end where I had to drag my feet to stop. I turned left and pushed off again on my journey to the north. Then I woke up.