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Sunday, February 14, 2010

The Running Has To Stop

        Had a dream today where I was stuck inside the FBI building when I was actually a fugitive trying to run away from them. At one point I carried a loved one out of there too. We (two other friends tried to help me out – guess they were fugitives too) ran a lot all the time – physically ran so much. Always nervous about what would be present around the corner.
       Finally we did manage to steal a car – it was a comfortable car. No more running but the fear of being caught was omnipresent. My heart was still beating right out of my chest. They did manage to catch us. We were held in a room with three officers. I had a brilliant idea and blinded two and almost the third one as well. I could run away but the others could not – they wanted me to be free. I ran like crazy. There were two options in a side alley, either up a flight of stairs or down a similar type of stairs. But I just couldn’t run. I was tired from all the running. I realized then that I didn’t need run – I could just walk. I decided to walk up to the stairs and decided to go down – mostly because I was still tired from the running. But the FBI folks thought I would be running and went ahead – they didn’t expect me to be walking. I was free for now.
     Was I running because they were chasing me? or were they chasing me just because I was running?