Riding along freeway. council vehicle painting entire lane white. running out of paint every 10m. me annoyed that cars are potentially splashing me with paint.
Someone had given me a pair of dark blue denim jeans. supposedly wet wired.
It was night and someone was out to get me. He was perched up on top of my television antenna with a sniper rifle. He could not locate me and I alternated between trying to take him out and running around inside telling my wife about it and that we needed to call the police. She was disinterested. I was trying to decide if someone out to kill oneself was a 000 call or not.
The dream as located in the suburbs in a house very similar to David’s dream house form a few years back.
I was in a field looking for protowyrm eggs. I needed to collect five of tem. I found a stash all covered with goop and put around 7 in my shirt so I could hold them while I made my escape. I would up jumping the barbed wire fence and running through a country town (though it may have been a city). A protowyrm was hot of my heels. Supposedly it would eat me if (when) it caught me.