Recent dreams containing taxi page 6

I was in a taxi going to work,then the taxi fell and everyone was down it was an accident.i tried to call my mother but i did not have airtym,i ask the other lady to lend me her cellphone and she did.i forgot my mothers number but i remembered after.the taxi driver asked for his money and i did not have

We went to some kind of acting class and then I was walking home with friends but you weren't there, you had jumped in a taxi, so I left my friends to look for you, but couldn't get hold of you on the phone. All I got was the no signal beep, but then I thought I saw you in a cab, and I ran forward really excitedly. It was an old black man with a grey moustache. Then I saw you going round and round a roundabout in another cab (the english black cabs not your aussie ones), and I called but it went to answer phone, your voice recording, all professional actor style, but then it said you were desperately looking for a room as you had no home. Then you disappeared in the cab and I got lost in the city because I'd left my friends to look for you

Canoe, ice cream, calm water, floating, taxi

Taxi

Taxi cab lake sinking mother

My late mother was walking towards the taxi that my dad got off from he was offloading a toilet and some other stuff he went to buy.my brother was sithing in the fruit market and i was staring at my mother

My husband my child and i went shopping we went by train and i saw twins and i had to walk on a pink carpet but i jumped over it and ran trough a forest and saw a taxi and a brown dog barked at me i was crying about my husband and child the detective showed me my husband and we kissed

More than once, I get into my car and an elderly man gets in the backseat. He gives me requests as if I am a taxi, “Grocery store, please” or “Home, thanks”. I am never afraid of him and he seems to trust me. I seem to have an understanding that he knows I am not a taxi but that he needs my help; it makes me feel good to assist him. He seems kind and wise. At one point, I am driving a car and pulling a motorcycle behind me/it. At one point, I pull over and am walking around the outside of the vehicle; aware of the attention the car and motorcycle seem to be attracting (they are lovely and expensive). I get into the car and the old man is now directly beside me and he needs to go to the grocery store. I pull away from the curb but realize I leave the motorcycle behind me. I fret about this and think about backing up; it is not appropriately or legally parked but I realize there is oncoming traffic behind me and I will have to leave it and return to it later. The car has changed to more of a frame of a car; with metal bars giving it shape but otherwise completely exposed to the outside. I seem to be having trouble steering and directing the car; I am not entirely out of control but I feel clumsy with it. I am embarrassed that I do not remember how to get to the store the old man wants to go to and I have to ask him to remind me of the way - - he tells me to make a right at the next light and I do; this seems to trigger my memory and I suddenly realize the direction/store where we are going. At one point, we get out of the car and are in an elevator together – I do not remember if we are going up or down – only that we are on our way to the store.

It was raining the I found my self lost in a place but in my dream I know that place..i been in that place somehow...then I go to the road to find a jeep or taxi to ride the there was a man next to me trying to stole my money in my pocket

Taking pictures of footballers ,models ,meeting on a bridge driving a taxi baldspot speaking spanish diego maradona