Thanks: 
Very self explanatory.
Last night I slept for 15 hours and had many revolving door dreams, where things kind of loop with themselves.
Two specifically;
One involving this exact motorcycle
- which I drove happily through a local field in my neighborhood.
The second:
I was up where the bank is right before my parent's neighborhood but it was a cafe, and I remember struggling to order what I wanted, over and over, couldn't get what I wanted. I saw out the windows the skies were black and there was low storm clouds, so thick I couldn't see the trees, that gray and cream/tan colored clouds before a tornado. I ran out the cafe and down the street where my friend Sheila drove away in her SUV and it was picked up by a tornado starting. I ran bck for cover in the cafe, when it was over my home was leveled. My father was alive but my mother died. I remember being extremely distraught and breaking something in angst.
When I woke my brother told me he had a dream about our mother burning in her car from an explosion. I don't know, two dreams about your mom dying isn't cool.
What were your dreams last night?
It's really, really scary. 
