Okay, it was the night before I was to take my drive test, and my sleep was not very calm all night- filled with visions of drive tests gone wrong and such. However, this dream was the most interesting and most bizarre of them all.
In this dream, I went with mom to the DMV in dad's car, as planned. Upon arriving, I found Andy there, who was present for moral support and somehow my dad showed up, too. My dad was making some weird comments that it would be better to take my test later in the day. Anyway, a while down the line I met the guy who would be testing me on my driving, and he was a nice guy, who I think was Hispanic, but that doesn't matter. Anyway, I was in the line of cars waiting to take the drive test, talking to the guy who would be testing me. He started to walk off for some reason, and the next thing I know- my dad's in the passenger seat... and Andy's in the back. My dad tells me to drive, and for some reason, the drive test guy is in a car driving in front of us, and our car is following it (with me driving). We're driving outside the DMV along Gaffey, and suddenly, my dad stabs me in my right arm, near the elbow, with one of those things they use to give you a shot. Immediately everything goes blurry, and my dad says, "See- told you you should've made the appointment later in the day. Also, your driving is not very good- I can see you making a ton of mistakes!" I can tell that he is going to stab me again with whatever that drug was, but right before that... I woke up. When I awoke, my right arm, near my elbow, was hurting, by the way.
