Dream #7

had a horrid dream on Sunday night. I had been working all weekend and was tired so went to bed fairly soon after returning from work. That probably had loads to do with it. here is goes:

I was chatting to the overnight guy after work (which I actually had done that night) and finally left. For some reason I was walking home during the day from work. The area was not familiar to me in real life but I seemed to know where I was going in my dream. I received a phone call from the wife of a man I had helped that night at work. on my cell phone for some reason. As I was talking to her, I noticed a man sortof stumbling along ahead of me. We were walking towards a highway overpass. It was one of the ones right by an exit because there was stoplights. I became increasingly concerned about the man in front of me, although not really giving him my full attention. As we approached the stoplight he suddenly jumped on the stoplight and crawled up to the top. It was one that was just on a straight pole on the curb and not that hangs over the road. He stood on top and now had my attention. Suddenly he began to, what looked like at first, fall off the stoplight. His body was stiff and he sortof fell over. Then I realized that he had intentionally jumped, as his body rapidly projected over the highway. A large truck was coming towards him. I realized, in slow motion almost, that he was trying to get hit. I started jumping up and down, running towards the road, in an attempt to get the drivers attention. The truck did not slow down. It, very graphically, hit the man and ran him over. It severed him and was gory. I will spare you the finer details, but it was very vivid as it bounced to a stop, vacant expression, right in front of me. Then I woke up. It was 5 something am and it took me ages to get back to sleep. I had terrible sleep for the rest of the time I slept that morning.