Cannibals and Speeding

I was in the car with Ben, and he decided that he wanted to speed. To race one of the cop cars on the interstate. I told him not to because if he got one more ticket he'd have his license taken away. He reassured me that he wouldn't get caught. 

So, he began to speed, moving quickly past all these cars, and immediately a cop car turns on its lights and begins to follow him. I'm beside him, not freaking out, a little stoned face. He makes a sudden left turn, splitting across all these lanes of traffic, and then three more cop cars turn on their light and begin to follow us. But we're moving quickly and making all these turns and eventually the interstate tapers out into this deserted street. We're surrounded by canyons. But there's this run going on. All these people in skin tight bike suits running. We pass them and I wave out the back seat window to them. 

We move on and we see where they finished and I pump my fist at them and tell them great job. A black woman smiles and says thanks. Then we pass by a car with all these keychains, like the ones I'm selling for the bakesale (long ones) hanging beneath their car. Their car is very beat up. I ask them out the window what's nearby. It's a family that's constantly traveling, like gypsies. They say the evil mountain, though I know it's the mountain from The Lord of the Rings. We soon run out of gas in a small town that is made up by one story trailer/motel like buildings. We ask if they have any food, knowing that we'll need that soon. 

The people are white and round. They say they have peaches and some meat. I take a peach. They lead us inside. There is a ramp and we go up it. I lose Ben here, but don't notice. There are a lot of doors. The people seem a little strange and I know something's up. I'm left alone for a second and begin to try doors. Some have paper on them. The doors are very thing. The lighting is dim, but not noticably so. The carpet is thin and dark blue. 

The door opens and I'm in a new place. There is a child, a boy, who's very large. He asks me if I want to see what boy meat looks like. I want to get away from the adults that I know are looking for me so I agree, though I'm nervous about it. He leads me through another door, which leads to a corridor about six feet in width. There are many open doors, the walls are pale. But the open doors have long plastic ribbons over them, and they are stained in blood. I know the meat is human. I walk quickly past all the doors and move past the boy. He disappears. I take another door. There is a drop and it is narrow and closet like. I descend and open another door. I'm on the second floor. The carpet here is still dark blue but more plush. There is a railing that is thick and golden wood. I see that the building is huge and like one of the buildings I was in in a previous dream- the museum dream. I find a way out into daylight again. The dream moves to the next one.

This one is about a mansion, and wolves, but I don't remember it.