Date: 4/10/2019
By lion-maiden
I was in a car with a father and son. It’s weird because there are some parts I remember being with them, but some parts I am the son. When I was the son, I was skateboarding (but more like surfing) down the road when a policeman told me to stop. Then I was in the car with the father and son while the policeman talk to the dad. We were driving down a curved road in the woods. It was dark. I asked them where they were from (which is where we were) and they replied Washington. We pulled over at a carnival. Inside the carnival there was a separate entrance to “fun land.” As soon as I saw the archway, I remembered it from a dream, so I wanted to take a picture with my phone. There was a female lion in fun land. I ended up taking a picture of a guy with the lion. I think something bad happened to him though. This is when the dream gets fuzzy. The next thing I remember is the father and son telling me that my cat, bean, had gone to fun land, but when she stood under the arch, a guillotine blade slide down from the sign and cut her head off. They gave me a box (like a toy box: cardboard with a see-through plastic front) with her head in it, and she was still alive. I wasn’t sure if it was temporary (if she’d die soon) or if she’d be like that for years. I wanted to find her body, but they didn’t have it.