Two nights ago I had what I'll call a nightmare.
The farthest back I can remember was walking through a house, in an area that seemed like an amusement park. I was looking for something for someone. I could already tell it was a nightmare because of the vibes I was feeling in the house, it was like a maze with destroyed floors and whatnot. Eventually I flew out the house and turned around to see John Wayne and some guys chatting on the house steps.
At this point the scenery turned into a snowy-mountain type place. For some reason we started to run, tossing dynamite into various buildings to blow them up. Rather bloody and such, watching bodies fly and whatnot.
After that, I remember walking along a snow path with John Wayne and Dean Martin at this point. We walked near a creek, and some teenaged kid shot a rabbit, John Wayne responded flabbergasted "You got it in one shot!" at that point Dean Martin and the kid disappeared.
I continued to walk a path heading away from the creek when I noticed a jaguar-type feline heading for me. I started to run and it disappeared as I looked behind me, but when I turned back an abominable snowman attacked me. I still remember its face, it had a sort of odd alien-look to it. It charged me trying to bite me a few times, I dodged and tried to hit it but missed. John Wayne was being attacked by a blue one, which was taller and larger.
Eventually I fell to the ground on my side, the view switched to birds-eye and everyone was on their side in the snow. I noticed Wayne and the blue snowman were close, I thought the blue one would try to bite my head off.
It switched back to my view and I saw the white snowman's alien-type face as it tried to bite my head once again and then I woke up.
I'm quite sure I lost the fight and died.
I have no idea where this dream came from, I've had nothing to do with any John Wayne/Dean Martin, abominable snowmen, or anything that occurred in the dream for more than several months.
