thank god it's the weekend.
Had another strange dream last night. In the dream I'm riding River through a dark forest. I am carrying a spear and wearing a dark red toga. A buffalo suddenly comes out of the bushes and gores me in the thigh. I turn around and manage to drive my spear into the beast's neck. Somehow the buffalo keeps coming at me. Just when I am about to be gored through my chest, River attacks the animal and I am able to pick up a large rock which I use crush the skull of the heinous monster. I carry the carcass back to my house and all my housemates are extremely happy that there is finally something to eat but when we cut into the beast all we find are cigarettes. Everyone becomes furious at me and chases me from the house. Just before they catch me I wake up.