Ok this is going to need some dream interpretation ..... I'm driving down the road, passing by a park, a park which was the location of many of my real life youthful adventures. The skies are ominously dark and about to open up with rain. I look out the window of my car and see my entire baseball card collection lying on the ground with a 1965 Mickey Mantle card .... (which I'm not even sure I have, though the '65 Topps set has always been one of my favorite card designs) ..... this specific card standing out on top of the pile. How I could recognize this card from fifty yards away while driving by at 30-40mph is not clear. I'm unable to stop and gather up the cards as I'm running late for work. (Am I really that dedicated to work and my perfect attendance bonus?)
One side note oddity among this massive oddity. I was able to reach out the window and grab ten or fifteen cards as I drove by (not sure how) ..... suggesting that maybe I possess the same Mr. Stretch super powers as Reed Richards of Fantastic Four fame. This is this about the point where I woke up and breathed a sigh of relief. I have no recollection of what happened before this five or ten second dream snippet ..... or maybe that was the entire dream?
I'm not sure if this dream qualifies as a nightmare. Though it certainly qualifies as weird.
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