dream
In my dream we were all hanging out in some sort of ramshackle, two story building, a hotel or something that looked like a barn. The owner of the building told us to be careful because he had just heard there was a lion out roaming around. We all were careful for a while and then I saw a horse outside and brought it in. It was a brown horse, with a saddle and reins but no rider. My most vivid memory is sitting on that horse and feeling its muscles taut with nerves and excitement as it searched through the narrow cracks in the window blinds for a view of that lion.