Monday, October 11, 2010
.::Snakes and Wells::.
I don't remember very much of this dream. What I do remember is my dad, myself, my cousin's wife and my cousin being in the dream. I was digging a well, but I had to find a good place to do it. I finally found a good place, but someone (maybe my mom) warned me to watch where I was digging because the city pipes had been cut before and they had to pay $400 to fix it. I dug and dug and dug. I finally saw the thin pipe she had been talking about. I dug so much, I dug into the attic. For some reason, the perfect place for the well was in the house. I think I wanted to flood the attic with water for the well. I went down some narrow steps to check the attic and saw a toy snake on the ground. Then I saw a very large, real snake slither into a hole in the wall. I ran up the stairs and got my dad and cousin. They looked and looked for the snake, but couldn't find it. I was on the stairs, terrified. I looked to my right and there was the snake. I wanted to run and scream, but couldn't. The snake was focused on me. My cousin grabbed it and held it out. It was a HUGE yellow snake with black diamonds or triangles on it's back. It had venom dripping from its fangs, and it wanted so badly to get me. All of a sudden, we were no longer in the attic. We were in the front yard. My cousin was talking, but I don't remember what he was saying. He walked up to me with the snake and I backed up in fear. He let the snakes head go and I grabbed it's neck as it was about to strike me. My cousin was impressed by how I did and told everyone around us. I couldn't let the snakes neck go, for fear it would bite me. He told me to let go and I finally did. When I let go, I realized I had crushed the snake's neck. It's venom gushed from its crushed neck and my cousin tossed it into the road. I remember not wanting anyone to run over it, though.
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