New Dream 1

Date: 12/17/2019

It was at night and I was at home. Where the refridgerator would normally be was a giant metal vent big enough for me to crawl through. And that's exactly what I did. It was dark and there was no light to illuminate, but it seemed like there was a light shining in from somewhere. I wasn't alone of course, my brothers were there with me,so it could've been them shining the light. I lowered myself down the vent tunnel at some point and just sat there wondering which direction to take at the split, up or foward. I took a look foward, darkness, I took a look up, darkness. But then I noticed something. Big giant rats (Darker blue like Ratitouie, gray and black) started dropping from above. Next thing I know, I am back in my kitchen staring at the vent entrance and the rats just comes pouring out. Normally I am cautious and a tiny bit scared of rats, but I didn't feel any adrenaline or anything, even as the rats came pouring in. I suddenly gained a rusty metal stick in my left hand about the length of a 12 inch ruler and started smacking them as they came out one by one. I don't know how much we actually hit, but at the end, there were only 12 casualties. I lined them up next to each other and started to worry about fleas or worms or something like that spreading to us. Across the location of the fridge, was a dining table, and under the table was a small puddle of clear water, with a diameter of around 4-5 inches.I had the idea of washing the rats in that water and as I dipped the rats in, and I have no idea why, but the fur of the rats were coming completely off like cotten candy dipped in water, and they came out looking like store-bought raw whole chickens, but small and thin with wings and all, gutted too. I did 4 or 5 rats and decided to feed them to this eagle flying around in our backyard (There used to be this eagle always flying around scavenging for anything it can find, RIP I guess). I was outside just tossing the rats out when my brother says to me, in my native language that I missed a rat and it's still alive. I turned around and looked and saw my brother holding the "rat" that's completely 100 percent wasn't a fully grown rooster. I took the "rat" as a real rat in the dream and treated it as such. It was only when I woke up, that I realized that.