This dream was a few years ago. I know the year, but am not sure about the month or day. Anyway, here is the dream:
Okay. It was night time. The sky was really dark. The stars were out. It was autumn. I am in a cornfield, and the corn in mostly dried out. It is raining pretty heavy. There is no thunder or lightning, just hard cold rain.
And then, this big beautiful tiger jumps out at me. It isn't so beautiful once I quickly realize it wants to hurt me. I bust out into a run, and I keep running and running and running as fast as I can. And then the tiger gets slowly closer to me.
