I run through a vast terrain in the middle of the night, at some point I have to take a right turn off road and I can barely see anything, there's only the silver tone of moonlight but is semi cloudy. I run because I want to get to my destination; a small village or colonia but there's some animals in the woods that can attack me if they get startled. As I am close to my destination, I encounter a young horse, who at first runs away from me making a lot of noise, then turns around and it seems as it charges towards me but when I wave at him to calm down it responds in kind. I then keep running until I get to the first unpaved street and there's nobody around, I see my parents shack and I walked slowly past it as if unsure of whether I want to wake my father up, but as I walked around back in front of it my mother then my Dad come out and greet me and hugged me. I don't know what to make of it, I feel confused. I then wake up.
I forgot already the beginning of my dream, how and where my journey begins. Right now it's 04:14AM my window is open and although it is quiet, I can hear the noise of a distant train going.
I was sound sleeping and woke up at 03:38, I needed to pee and had agruras, so I went to the bathroom and then to the kitchen and had a Alka-seltzer and a sal de uvas Picot to alleviate the acid reflux. And here I am now, trying to recall the peculiar dream.
Unlike other dreams, this one was not as scary or nightmare-like.
