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Another
animal related
dream.. I wonder what is behind these. The fact that I have never owned a
pet? That has never
bothered me in the
real world..
This dream (like all others of mine) was created by my
twisted imagination and
subconscious, no
drugs involved.
:)
I was in a
zoo with my
family. I had a feeling I didn't really want to be there, and they had
practically forced me to take the
trip.
The zoo looked really
small and
cheap, sort of like those travelling
fairs. There were only a few animals there, and some of them were quite
strange:
A big creature with a rhino horn and a hairy mammoth-like body.
It had a
huge mouth, from which
weird sounds were
emitted. It seemed
somewhat irritated, so I kept a good
distance to it.
Something resembling a giraffe, but with a short neck.
I only saw a
glimpse of this one. It had
shoes on its feet. That didn't really
make sense...
A squirrel.
A
typical specimen, except it kept running around really
fast like it was completely
insane. Maybe this place was a
resort for
animals suffering from
caffeine addiction?
An elephant.
Can't tell if it was
indian or
african, but a
normal elephant anyway. It was
calmly spraying water from its
trunk in the
air.
There was a small
pond in the
area, with a
tiny beach next to it. My
father and
sister decided to take a swim, but I didn't care to join them. Apparently I wasn't
enjoying the place much.
When it came time to
leave, we saw a
black cat. A
flashback from my
previous dream perhaps?
My
suspicions of the
installment being really cheap were true. The "
lobby" was in an old
barn and everything seemed really
shaggy to me. Too bad my dream had began after we got there.
While we were at the zoo, the
weather was
sunny and warm. But on our way home the
roads were really
slippery and I kept thinking we could have a
serious accident.
Things started to get
odd when we reached an
intersection close to my parents'
house. A
religious movement had some sort of
gathering or
protest right in the middle of the road, and we couldn't get through. Lots of other
people seemed to be having the same
problem.
The
religious fanatics had set up a small
shack for selling all kinds of
stuff. We asked the
guy working in it if he could let us through. He told it would only be possible if we'd buy
gasoline from him. (!) My dad noticed the
gas tank was
empty, so we bought the
gas and were able to go on.
I bet those darn fanatics emptied the tank.