2-13-08

This is the first dream I've had in weeks that I remember to any length. First, I'm in a small house and observing this strange creature, that's a cross between a duck and a wild cat. The body is built like the cat, and it's head is the duck with a huge beak. It runs across the wall several times, as if repeating in a loop. As it runs, it gives off a loud noise like a quacking horn.

When this ends, I observe in this same room, two men. They are Native American with Mohawks. They are being chased by a third man, also Native American, with a tomahawk. The man strikes a fatal blow to one man's head as blood runs from his mouth and spills onto the floor. The second one falls to the floor and pleads for his life. I turn away in horror as if watching a horror movie. I can hear him scream. I wake up startled.