Curse of the Purple Croc

Date: 10/8/2018

I’m walking across a lawn area of a university campus at night dodging sprinklers. There’s a single Wal-Mart aisle set up on the grass. I go check it out and it’s yard sale type clearance items. It’s nice stuff for cheap so I pick out a bunch of stuff including a giant stuffed dog. Later, I’m on the run through the same lawn area but there’s no aisle anymore. A dead goat is in my hand, which is just killed, and I furiously tried to hide it behind a rock and wash the blood off my hands in the sprinklers. I’m terrified the cops will arrest me and I’m crying over what I’ve done. I overhear a conversation between strangers and join in. They explain the story of the “cursed purple croc” which every time someone acquires it, it slowly drives them mad and possesses them at night until they kill someone. I look down at the purple croc on my foot. I’m convinced I’ve escaped they curse because I only killed a goat and not a person. I was in a hotel with friends when I dreamed this and one of them told me it sounded like I was barking in my sleep 🤔