Four

I did not appreciate this dream at all. It was just kind of awful. I was having a very nice lunch with my family at some restaurant. I had forgot something in my car, so I went outside to go get it. I'm a terrible parker in real life, so my dreamself is also one. I parked as far away from any cars as possible. I got to my car and there was suspicious fellow like looking at it. He was wearing a black vest, baggy cargo pants and a red doorag. It meant trouble. I opened the driver's side door and realized the passenger side was completely open. I tried to start my car, nothing. I tried again, nothing. I was furious. By now, the guy had made it to the stairs of the restaurant. I went over there to yell at him, but first I had to make sure it was him that did it. It was. He told me everything he did.I didn't understand really anything of what he was saying, but I knew my car was dead because of him. And then I yelled and screamed and cried. I told him that I now have no way of getting to or from school, besides the bus, which is not something I want to do. I went back into the restaurant and told my family what had happened so my dad wanted to scale the building. We climbed to the roof and almost died. Then I woke up.