Luni

Archiving this dream from my IRL dreamjournal.

My friend's grandmother made a huge Italian feast for us at dinnertime, (even though she isn't Italian), and it looked really delicious. By the time I went to eat my breadstick, their dog Yorkie snatched it off my plate and salivated all over it. So I went to get another breadstick, and when I sat down it fell off my plate and onto the floor.

No matter what I did, I couldn't eat a breadstick. It was impossible. I don't know why, but it was really frustrating and after a while I just gave up. Everyone else was able to have a breadstick, and they looked really good..

Anyway, me and 2 other friends were walking outside down a long sidewalk next to an empty street (it was suddenly sunny out) and we met up with one of our favorite rock bands, I Am Ghost. We went to hang out with them in their house, which was a 3 story dusty old haunted looking place. The paint was peeling and light filtered through the windows which reflected a lot of dust, and there were no carpets anywhere. I looked out their window and saw three of the most beautiful creatures I had ever seen; a swan made of Japanese fans, a tiger with white feathery wings and a wolf with wings as well. The band members called them "Hunters" and were really casual about it, as if it wasn't weird at all.