This is actually from the night before last (I typed it then, but I didn't have the chance to post it).
In part of my dream last night, I was walking with a small group (ie, two other people; I can't remember who either were, or even if they were real people or just something my mind made up) in a rural part of Africa. I was pointing out various things and asking the person next to me what they were, but I knew the answers all ready, at least most times. Then I saw something absolutely huge pressed against the tree, and I thought it might be a boar, but I wasn't sure, so I asked. It was, so we had to run, and it chased us. Someone was shooting at it (can't remember who), but it kept coming; then it stopped and pulled off a disguise and it was a person who was playing a joke (this one I remember as not a real person, but part of my mind just making things up). I informed said person that he was lucky he wasn't shot, and if he did again, I'd see to it that he was. I was kinda not happy. (Accuracy is not a big thing in my dreams; I have no idea about anything boar related.)
Then in a different part of a dream (my dreams tend to be very long and connected, even if they shouldn't be), I had to drive down to my grandparent's house in Georgia to ask for... something food related; I want to say it was ham (there was a (not realistic) point to it, I just don't remember it). I drove down there without any problems, but when I got there, I didn't know what to do. I drove through their kitchen and into the living room; I looped around in circles in there (without breaking anything, which is another point of Heather is not accurate; there's no way the van would fit in their house, much less be able to drive around without breaking things). I was about to leave when my grandfather walked into the kitchen. Since I couldn't leave without being seen, I drove there and told him what I needed. He said he didn't have it, so he was pulling things out of the fridge to find something similar (ie, meat related). There was frozen corn that was still in its husk, I remember that; there was also a bag of corn feed for deer on the ground. Finally, he found something that he said was ham, although it looked suspiciously like the boar (when it was in the disguise) from the earlier part. He started chopping it up, and then I left, I think.
There was a lot more to it; something about intergalactic life and finding people to take care of others and whatnot, but I don't remember enough of it to write about.
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