I had another whack dream.
It began as our little circle of friends going camping.
We all went somewhere, and were sitting around a campfire, talking,
and I mentioned M wanting to play bball to N. N shrugged it
off, D said something that pissed me off, so I got my dog, and I
headed off to steam somewhere in the bush.
Eventually we got to some farm, apparently lost, and I went to the
farmhouse and had a chat to the farmer dude, who happened to have a
two-headed hellhound (wtf!?)
The dog was evil.
so was the farmer.
I realised this when the hellhound tried to kill Bear.
To protect Bear (my dog), I buried him in dirt up to his neck, so his body
wouldn't be vulnerable.
Subsequently, the hellhound tried to attack me, but Bear wrenched
himself free of his dirt cover, and attacked the hound, which
proceeded to die.
The farmer then shot my doggie dead

He then tried to torture me - there was this like treehouse tarzan
style maze of ropes hanging off a hyoooge tree near his house. It was
caged with chain-link fence - the stuff they use for schools and
stuff.
Anyway, I started pursuing him, because his weapon was out of ammo,
and once he reloaded, the tables turned and he started chasing me. I
swung one of the tarzan ropes into a fence, and climbed as high as I
could, knowing the farmer would chase me. He did, and he was lower on
the fence than I, so I dropped down onto him, we fell onto the ground
and I proceeded to punch the crap out of him.
Then he began to pass out, so I started to bite one of his fingers to
get him conscious again, and continue pummeling him.
I woke up.
Biting my pillow
- moe