The Old Car Dream.

I have my driver's license. I am in a very old, long and narrow Lincoln(car). It has a very poor paint job. I am driving myself and Nick towards Kim's house. I am on the road heading towards Redner's and O'Grady's. I turn at French Creek up the very steep hill. Except it is more like a cliff in this dream. It resembles the road going up to the North Side to the right of the High Bridge in Downtown. We go under the tressle crossing over us and turn an immediate right and enter a small parking lot in a clearing of a forest at the top of this cliff. The parking lot is in back of Kim's house, which resembles an abandoned fast food restaurant. There is windmills and clothes-hanging poles and stuff like that in the backyard, beside the parking lot. We enter Kim's house. Once again, it is very trashy, musty, and broken. The upstairs has a dark and dirty laundry room. Kim's mom yells at me for being upstairs. I see Kim in her bright and clean room with sliding doors illuminating the room with the light outside. She is on her laptop. She sees me and she gets up, and we talk. I start driving back home with Nick and realize i will be pulled over for being too young to drive.