I'm generally good at dream interpretation, but I can hardly make sense of my own dreams. I don't bother much about this, but when I cannot get a dream out of my mind, I know there is something important it has to tell me. So, this is the case now.


Here is the dream:

I was walking in the neighbourhood, everything was familiar, but somehow different. The street was larger, the living blocks were situated strangely. I had the feeling that the surroundings only looked like familiar and that I was in another town. I saw a building that was like the block I live in.
As I looked at the balconies, I noticed a Gypsy man climbing up on a rope to the top floor, where in the dream lived his family. Suddenly I heard a quarrel and saw his wife. She had just had a baby, but it wasn't her husband's baby. The man wanted to kill her. I tried to prevent him from climbing up there and called the police. He was furious.

After that I entered a grassy spot with trees. It was at a lower level than the street. There was a horse and it was sleeping. The animal looked somehow ill and tired. I didn't want to disturb it, but the only way to the street was close to it. I started walking upwards but it was very hard to me, I gasped and the hose heard me. The animal woke up and came to me. Then I saw that it was the most beautiful and loving animal in the world. We walked together and we were happy just to be like this. The horse changed its form from time to time. It looked like a dog, then turned into a lion, and again a horse. I put my arm on the horse's back and then I woke up.

Thank you for the reading and if you have any ideas, please, let me know them.