I don't recall the entire dream, but I do vaguely remember this dream having a prior story. As me and my friend Logan go open up this gate and go onto a grass road, I begin to notice the time of day. It is the afternoon, and we end up catching a boar on the side of the road. This should have been very controversial in my mind, as we didnt have any dogs or a gun. *frag* a different friend and I were walking through an unfamiliar patch of native when we caught this huge tame pig.