My car was being stolen by inches. I'd go out to my car and discover that the passenger seat was missing from the vehicle. The control panel for the heat and air conditioning was gone when I visited it next and so forth until my car was simply an empty shell which had minimal ability to get me anywhere.
The piecemeal nature of the theft caused me a lot of stress in my waking life and sleeping life. During the dream I told myself, "You dreamt this last night but purposefully forgot it." Every time I went to check on my car something would be missing but I kept wanting to capture the culprit. One consolation was the fact that the radio was one of the last luxury items left unstolen from the car.
Later on I discovered the thief's identity. Somebody's mom was pocketing bits of my car. I demanded satisfaction calling for a duel. We would eat brightly colored candies in a line and the first person to eat their side would be subject to judgement. At the center of the line was a tarry piece of candy full of reject pieces that must be eaten by the victor.
