I've been sleeping so strange at night, side effects they don't adverise

Okay, so I had to use Bright Eyes lyrics for this title.... it just fits.

Anyways, I have been having the most interesting and bizarre dreams the last week and a half or so. There was one about Disneyland, British punk kids, driving a tram through a crowd of people, and my brother getting mad at me for making his mini taquitos. I had another one about a GIANT glass building, like ceilings, floors, walls.. ALL glass, and that was the entire town. Some weird stuff happened in that one. I had another one about ghosts, and something that I will never repeat. Ever. I've only told my mom about it and it terrified me. UGH! Then last night I had this one....

So this is only the end part, because I only remember bits and pieces of the rest of the dream.

I was in the 50s, driving my car with some guy that I had just met (he was in a different car) and I was telling him about the people that I had hit while driving, and he asked me to take him back to the place it happened so I was driving back and hit a telephone pole but then I showed him where the bodies of these two teenagers were and he told me to park my car and follow him to get away from possible police...

So then we walked up this extremely short yet verrrrry steep hill that lead to this tinyyyy town (like literally the entire town was one street) and we had had to block our faces from the 10 or so cars that drove past us... I'm still wondering why there were ten cars driving down this hill that was literally only like 50 FEET long... Anyways, we were going to go into this bed and breakfast that had two stories to it, since all the other buildings were one story, and the guy I was with explained that if we got a room on the second floor, we could see the accident site in case the police came. but I told him "no I want to go here because the floors are closer together" (yeah I know, wtf?!) With that said, we then went into this laundry mat place and there were a few other people in there that had all been traveling and one of them had a bunny and let it out and I was playing with it and stuff. Then one of the random people there was like "we have to go" all seriously and a bunch of people were getting ready to leave but then I woke up

 

So now that I'm awake, I don't understand why it was so important to get away from the crime scene when we had left our cars on the side of the ride RIGHT THERE....

 

Also, I just realized the strange link between this all.

The cars we encountered on the hill were all driving down it.

Not a single one went up.

Well this town was the only thing at the top of this hill.

And then when the laundry mat people that were traveling through town

suddenly "had to leave"?

I don't know what it means

but it's creeping me out now...