A Snake at Wal-Mart

So last night I was really tired and went to bed at 10, instead of staying up till 1 or later. Anyway, I had this weird and intense dream where I was at Wal-Mart when I heard a rattle noise or whatever. I stood still and wondered what that was. The cereal boxes shook on the shelves and I backed away just before they all fell on the ground. A really long snake maybe 7 or 8 feet or so was behind all the cereal boxes. A man dressed in safari clothes (lol) came and grabbed the snake’s mouth and dragged him away. I kept walking down the aisle, pretending as if I never saw a snake behind the cereal boxes. I heard foosteps following close to me and I looked behind me and saw the guy running after me with the snake. I walked a little faster and then began to run. I ran down the aisles, knocking over stuff that would hopefully get in the way. I stopped at the arts and crafts section, pretty sure I lost him. I felt breath on my neck. It was that man and he was pulling out a knife. I fought him off and dropped a glass vase on his head before running away.

I ran towards the front of the store to leave when the snake fell from the ceiling right in front of me. I screamed and the snake hissed at me and somehow that hiss made me frozen from my hips down. The snake began to wrap itself around me and I tried to fight it off but I couldn’t, all I did was make it aggrivated. Tighter and tighter the pain felt and the snake stopped at my shoulder. Horns popped out from the head then and I screamed again. The snake sunk its fangs in my neck just to get a little blood to drizzle out. Then it quickly unraveled itself off me and disappeared in thin air. I touched my neck and saw the small trail of blood was getting faster out of me and I sat up and was about to run when the snake jumped on me again out of nowhere and tried to choke me till I felt a intense pain my head. Everything went black then. I assume the snake or someone knocked me out. I woke up on the floor and noticed my breath was getting shorter and I was getting weaker. I laid there cuz I was too weak to even reach for my purse, which was somehow thrown 3 feet away from me. I closed my eyes and yeah.

I woke up, throwing myself to sit up and panting, and maybe a little sweaty too. I looked around and saw I wasn’t at Wal-Mart but was in my bed. I breathed a sign of relief and touched my neck. I wasn’t bloody. I breathed a second sign of relief and then went back to sleep and had another dream, which I’ll post soon.