dreaMorpheus
Oneironaut

I found myself in someone else's house. I knew the house - mansion to be more accurate - belonged to someone else, but I had no recollection of who the owner might be. It was a house of vast riches - marble statues, numerous paintings, and even a collection of exotic animals. I stayed within one large room most of the dream. Within this room there was a wide screen TV, An extremely large blue couch, and various other pieces of furniture. What struck me as bizarre was that within the walls of this room their were extremely large areas sealed off by glass containing two different animals. In one of the walls, their was what I believed to be a peacock. "Look Beckett! They have a peacock!" My brother, Beckett, was with me too. "It's not a peacock..." and he said something else but I can't remember. I studied the peacock's vivid colours and patterns for a moment. It's feathers shot out from behind like blue fire - shades of violet, blue, turquoise, and specks of reddy-orange blended with each other to make an amazing pattern. The specks of reddy-orange gathered themselves in circles within circles toward her body, and thinned out towards the tail end. After analyzing the peacock, I turned around to see an animal I'd rather not be stuck in a room with. A bull. We made eye contact, and I could see the angry fire in his eyes. Upon waking reflection the following happened because in the dream I thought "please please please do not break out of your cage, please for the love of god." I imagined what it would be like, not knowing my visualization of the bull breaking free from his cage would make the bull break free from his cage. SO, sure enough, the bull broke free from his cage, and proceeded to chase me around the room I was in with startling speed and determination.Thankfully, there were lots of objects in the room which I was able to nimbly dart and weave in between to prevent the bull from gaining speed and catching up to me. The room also consisted of two levels - the lower level contained the animals, the blue couch, and the wide screen TV. The upper level was a more kitchen-like area, with a dining table and chairs. The upper level was low enough that I could jump onto the blue couch and then onto the upper level of the room, so I did that move quite a bit. The Bull was getting better though, and much more pissed off. Strangely the bull was not Chasing Beckett, who sat calmly at the dining room table, observing the chaos unfolding before him. In the strangest moment of the dream, when I had gained quite a bit of distance from the bull (who was now on the lower level infront of the TV) We all stopped to watch a bull rodeo show on TV. Then the bull started to talk, he asked one question - "What is that" regarding the Television. Beckett said "Don't tell him Walker". I attempted to disarm the bull with my sharp, witty sense of humour when I said "It's called BULL RIDING!" The bull was not impressed. Steam venting from nostrils and ears, fire burning in his eyes, he stormed off to his "room". Moments later, he emerged with even sharper horns, and a crazy fu&*ing mask on! Then he said "Bull riding? I'll f***ing show you what bull riding is. His mask looked like a mexican wrestler mask, with star shapes for the eye holes and a wicked smile spanning the width of the mask. Thank god I woke up at this point.