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Dream: Lions and Tigers and Mule Deer

March 21st 2008

What I can remember of this dream started out on an expedition with several people, including my co-worker Peter. We were in some form of land boat out in a large field when we happened upon a solitary young mule deer. For some reason I dared Peter to catch it, so he ran after it and tackled it. Shortly after another larger horned mule deer came charging and tackled them both. Several of us ran after Peter to pull him out of the entanglement, but a host of other vermin such as lions and tigers started attacking us and the land boat. I remember one gentleman having his head speared by the jaws of a falling lion.

Several people were killed, Peter and I were not among them as I was able to pull him to a thicket to wait out the attack. We were able to gather up the survivors and get out of there.

Fast forward to the trip home, I drive my Aunt Patty home (I’m unsure if she was with us in the expedition but I assume so), but there are what is called a “Rocky Mountains Wolf” all over the neighborhood. These are actually just wild Dobermans…..and we don’t live near the Rocky’s, we live near the Appalacians, but anyway. In order to allow her to walk to her house, I have to chase off these wild Rocky Mtn Wolves, and I figured if I shot into the air it would do the trick. But instead it made them more volatile and they tried attacking the car.

Fortunately she was able to make it into the house.

Fast forward to trying to get home myself. I followed some directions given by my mother which landed me in Chicago, and then in Pennsylvania, and was an extremely out of the way route. I called my Aunt for better directions and found a highway I knew could take me home.

I stopped off at this small diner, and there sat my co-worker Peter, Erin, and their bulldog Emmy. I sat down at their table for a few and asked if my directions were correct to get back to Frederick, and they offered me a bite to eat. I make myself a bowl of cereal and begin eating it, when Emmy shakes her head and flings snot in my cereal.

And then I woke up.

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