First I had a dream that i was at some kind of summer camp, drawing a picture of a horse for a little kid. I believe it was my cousin.
Then it transitioned to the start-up screen of some 8-bit video game where you can draw your protagonist. It was kind of a lame platformer game in which you go through a field and defeating various types of animals along the way. The goal was to get to the haunted mansion at the end of the level.
I drew two characters: one was the horse I had drawn for my cousin and the other was a little horse that looked just like it. I started the game, and the big horse died in the middle of the level, leaving the little horse all alone. ;n; Then the little horse had to make it all the way to the end of the level, fighting enemies which were way too strong for it, by itself, and I thought I’d reached the end of the level, a ghost popped out and killed me.
The screen faded out, and when I woke up, I was in the front seat of my dad’s car, alone, looking down a dirt road in the middle of the wilderness. I had no idea where I was, and there were no humans in sight. I looked around, and I could not find my phone. But I did find two cassettes in the seat next to me. I had to figure out how to stick them in the cassette player 'cause I had no idea how to use it.
The music was some old rock song, and I didn’t really like it. But I kept playing it because I was lonely, and lost, and didn’t know where I was. I don’t even know how to drive.
At the end I drove off into the distance. That’s where the dream ended.
(Auntblabby, would you know what it means? )There seems to be a generational theme in the mix.
Its starts with you mentoring a younger generation person, but ends with you in your Dad's car lost in the woods, and having to figure out a piece of technology from your Dad's era (a cassette deck) with your Dad's era music on it while you try to drive your Dad's car out of the woods.