*Internet was out Saturday, so these two are from Friday night*
Dream 1-
I'm with two guys at the house I grew up in, back in Minnesota. It's autumn and we're in the back yard. The leaves from the trees are very thick on the ground, like two feet deep. One of the guys opens a trunk he has with him and takes out body parts. It's semi-decomposed and covered in goo. We use large metal clips to fasten two halves of the torso together. We start to reassemble the body.
The neighbor looks over and waves at me. I wave back and try to look nonchalant. As the neighbor starts to come over, we cover the body parts in leaves so he doesn't notice. One of the guys puts a pumpkin on top of the pile of leaves.
The neighbor asks what we're doing. We tell him that we're carving pumpkins. We're freaking out that the neighbor will realize what we're doing. He believes our story about the pumpkin and leaves. One of the guys I'm with stands up and accidently puts his foot in the body. He is grossed out at having his foot in the torso of the dead body.
Dream 2-
I'm out in the desert, like the one in Nevada/California. I see an elephant and I run behind a rock to act as protection incase the elephant decides to charge. The elephant decides that I'm all right and "chooses" me. I am the only person that can work with the elephant.
I take her to an elephant sanctuary that is for elephants that have been hurt or abandoned or abused or sick. My elephant likes to walk with my hand held in the end of it's trunk. She trusts me and I trust her.
Somehow we get separated and I find her in one of the rooms used for when the elephants are panicked and can't calm down. I reach through the bars and put my hand in her trunk. She is calm and I make one of the people working there let her out. I explain that my elephant needs to have physical touch, otherwise she gets scared.
I pass another room that holds a new elephant. This one has had it's trunk removed and it's a very sad thing. I don't know how to help it.
The end.
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