Garbage truck Bus James
Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 10:38 am
I was a passenger on a bus. I was sitting up near the front on the opposite side of the aisle from the driver. As we were going along we could see a garbage truck ahead of us had hit a pedestrian because there was something sticking out the side of the bus. We started yelling to them to let them know there was something protruding from the truck which was taking people out.
Then we saw the two guys in the garbage truck were having fun. They knew what was happening and they were enjoying it.
Then, the two guys from the truck somehow managed to get on our bus through the back window and were making their way up the aisle to where we were at the front. They intended to harm us.
The driver of the bus was a guy I work with named James. James very quickly stopped the bus, got out of the drivers seat, turned to his bag which was hanging beside him, pulled out his gun and started shooting the men. Very accurate, confident shooting (he's a policeman in real life). But then he seemed to snap and he also started shooting each woman passenger at the front of the bus, one by one, starting on the other side from me, making his way towards himself, then turning to my side of the aisle and shooting the woman nearest him. I was next in line to be shot, but I closed my eyes and pretended to be "shot" by closing my eyes and dropping my head the way the others who'd been shot looked.
End of dream.
IRL James and I get on well. At first I was concerned the dream meant I couldn't trust him, but later realised it's to do with his name ... James means "usurper".
Then we saw the two guys in the garbage truck were having fun. They knew what was happening and they were enjoying it.
Then, the two guys from the truck somehow managed to get on our bus through the back window and were making their way up the aisle to where we were at the front. They intended to harm us.
The driver of the bus was a guy I work with named James. James very quickly stopped the bus, got out of the drivers seat, turned to his bag which was hanging beside him, pulled out his gun and started shooting the men. Very accurate, confident shooting (he's a policeman in real life). But then he seemed to snap and he also started shooting each woman passenger at the front of the bus, one by one, starting on the other side from me, making his way towards himself, then turning to my side of the aisle and shooting the woman nearest him. I was next in line to be shot, but I closed my eyes and pretended to be "shot" by closing my eyes and dropping my head the way the others who'd been shot looked.
End of dream.
IRL James and I get on well. At first I was concerned the dream meant I couldn't trust him, but later realised it's to do with his name ... James means "usurper".