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I think that in my dream last night I was in love with a dog (not sure if it was male or female, but certainly a golden retriever)... but it might've been the friendship kind of love - I'm not sure...can't fully recall. I think I might've turned into Rayna - the dog I live with, but at times I think I was also me.
I specifically recall the golden retreiver being tied to a rope, that was tied to a pole. Then, a demolition crew came, and began tearing down the fence, that was attached to the pole. I watched the dog try to chew the leash apart, and it was almost free, but the big machines were coming. I was me, human, with my knife, running towards the dog. I'm not sure if I cut the dog free, or if (s)he bit (him/her)self free.
Suddenly, the cops flooded in, hearing reports of someone running with a knife (I'm not sure how I knew that they had this specific information). I was running from the scene, with a black wienerdog at my heel (where did that come from?...dog lady?) The police were coming towards me, because I was running. So, I tried to look inconspicuous, and started walking. Then their attention was differed elsewhere. It was as if they were magnets, not thinking human beings (which it sometimes seems like police are). I think I got away in the end, and met up with my friend who had.....robbed a McDonald's? or something?
...oh brain, where are you? hahaha
I specifically recall the golden retreiver being tied to a rope, that was tied to a pole. Then, a demolition crew came, and began tearing down the fence, that was attached to the pole. I watched the dog try to chew the leash apart, and it was almost free, but the big machines were coming. I was me, human, with my knife, running towards the dog. I'm not sure if I cut the dog free, or if (s)he bit (him/her)self free.
Suddenly, the cops flooded in, hearing reports of someone running with a knife (I'm not sure how I knew that they had this specific information). I was running from the scene, with a black wienerdog at my heel (where did that come from?...dog lady?) The police were coming towards me, because I was running. So, I tried to look inconspicuous, and started walking. Then their attention was differed elsewhere. It was as if they were magnets, not thinking human beings (which it sometimes seems like police are). I think I got away in the end, and met up with my friend who had.....robbed a McDonald's? or something?
...oh brain, where are you? hahaha