It's been quite a long time since I had dreams that I could remember after waking up, and the funny thing is that while trying hard to recall some dreams I had in the past 4 months, I got one more thanks to a word I read. The word instantly rang a bell. It's funny how our brain works, because I had already come across that same word million times today and just now, that my mind knew what I was looking for, I realised I had a dream involving that thing. Just for the record, the word is "dog".
This dream happened, I dunno, last month or something around that.
Dog, the Rooster and Time Travelling.
Not sure if I was coming back from school or going out, but I was with my ex-pet. Anyhow, we, me and the dog, were walking down the street. I had my dog on my hands, and as I carried him, suddenly, a Rooster appeared. Nameless to me, the Rooster seemed to have been my pet for a long period of time, and I liked him a lot. I could see Dog's facial expression very clearly, and he was really young. I stopped to think about it now, and I believe I was younger too, and so "was" the street.
Some stuff that were added recently weren't there, and some places that used to be there before looked like they were opened, once again. Everything was just fine, but then, out of the blue, Dog ran towards the other sidewalk, crossing the street. So did the Rooster, and a car hit him.
A car ran over the dog, just as he was almost reaching the sidewalk, and I went running for him.
I took Dog on my arms (the Rooster seemed critically wounded, and "there was nothing I could do to smashed animals", I thought to myself) and went back to the sidewalk. Then I asked for help, for medical assistance whatsoever, and suddenly, some random guy, perhaps a friend of mine came to me and said, looking a bit mad: "There's nothing you can do. It's over!" After he said that, I looked at Dog's wounds and some of his organs fell down. I felt its texture, it looked like spaghetti or something like that. The dream was over and I woke up, screaming.