I dreamed that me and two other guys were working in LA. I had invented a mid-sized rocket, and we were going to test drive it. It launched with us riding on it. It wasnt massive, but the three of us could ride it. We flew at supersonic speeds to Northern California.
There were no controls. I watched us coming down and was wondering how/where we would land. There was a train yard, and that looked painful, but we kept going. It would be a disaster if we landed there.
But, we kept going and landed in this pool pool of water. It was a lake of some sort.
The next thing we are in a hotel in Northern California and get caught up in all the stuff going on. It was like there was some kind of convention or something. I needed to get back to LA by 5 to catch a plane back to the East Coast. I saw Doris Olsen (Doris means gift), who is working as a nurse helping people. She was in my middle/high school classes.
We connected and I followed her around hoping that she can et me to LA.
But, at 5pm, I find out that my friends had already left, and I go running to the greyhound bus station. I meet an old couple there, and they get ministered to.
I was still hoping to get a bus to LA and the redeye back East.