I just had a dream where I was running through a forest being chased and hunted by hundreds of angry cats. They would leap onto my legs biting and scratching me as I ran trying to hit and kick them off as I went. I kept running for so long and fought a lot of them off but there were too many and they were relentless to the point where I was eventually overwhelmed and taken down. I was in the middle of being eaten alive when I woke up. My throat hurts, I think I’m getting sick.
Anyone want to weigh in on what this dream means? If it makes any difference, for the duration of the dream I was mostly me, but somehow, for parts of it, I was Mel B. Also I did get sick I have tonsillitis.