Hi! I just had the oddest dream last night, and I would like it to be interpreted. It started off with me driving to my relatives’ house in a car, going along smoothly with traffic in a storm. Then, at a light, the car changed into a bicycle, preferably one that just did not seem to want to move forward very easily.
I got to my destination. There, my relatives’ house was unfamiliar, and they had an undetermined number of cats and two tigers, one light, the other dark with silky, shiny fur(they actually have no cats and two little chihuahuas). At one point, I was in the entertainment room, with the tigers circling around the room like sharks. The entertainment room was also wide open and lonely, with a Sims-like television stand in the center.
At another point I was with my uncle, sitting in his living room with the television going, the tigers still circling around. Then, the darker tiger jumped up on me! I could almost feel its weight pressing against me, though it was all just a dream. It got offa me, but then I told my uncle to get rid of the animals before someone gets hurt.
Flying pigs with black batwings were also trying to get in the house for some reason during the storm. I joined the cats downstairs and tried getting them to safety.
Then the dream switched, this time aroudn to my own home. My grandma was talking about the world and politics against a raging storm. The lights were flickering on the porch behind her. Then, finally, my mom reached over and turned off those extra flickering lights.
The last part of my dream concluded with my being in a huge, empty mall-like place. It had a vast glass ceiling, and I was at the bottom of the stairs. The sky was still grey. I think I had fallen off of somewhere but couldn’t get back up. I was all alone…that’s when I woke up.
I know this is long-winded, but could somebody try and interpret this for me please?