Hotel Intrusion and the Mysterious Illness

Símbolos do sonho

In this dream, I was staying in a hotel with someone who was my boyfriend in the dream. However, when I was alone in the hotel room, I looked out the window and saw there was a green grass area a couple stories below, with some animals. I saw what appeared to be a big kangaroo or a camel, and I tried to speak to it sweetly from up in my room to get its attention. To my surprise, after I got its attention, it jumped all the way up to my second story windowsill. And it was then that I realized the window had been left wide open. I hurried to close the window before it could get in. But my other window was also open. I rushed to close the other window, but a wild boar had somehow jumped up to that windowsill and gotten in. And somehow other animals were coming in too. There were now 2 kangaroo/camel hybrids (I couldn’t really tell exactly what they were) and 2 boars. The boars kind of scared me the most, but they were the most loyal, almost like dogs. After managing to escape the hotel room and just before I shut the door behind me, I realized I’d have to go back in and get my hotel key. I bravely went back in and retrieved my key, trying to be as minimal as possible with my movements so the animals wouldn’t be flustered. Finally, I left the hotel room and locked the door behind me to keep the animals contained. I went through the hotel desperately searching and asking for a hotel employee to please help me. I didn’t know what to do. As I went outside and walked the perimeter of the hotel, I met up with the boars again. One of them in particular was quick to follow me and seemed obedient almost like a dog. However, he started digging through the trash and grabbed some type of burrito or something that had onions. And I knew those were toxic to dogs, so I thought they’d be toxic to him. I reached out to remove the onions and spoke to him to let him know what I was doing (even though I knew he couldn’t understand me). But he put my hand in his jaws, as a warning not to touch his food. I tried one more time to take the onions out, and he once again made a point to wrap his jaws around my forearm and add a little more pressure. Clearly showing that he could break my arm in half if he wanted to. So I knew his “loyalty” to me was just an illusion. And he could kill me any time he wanted to, if I didn’t do what he wanted. Back in the hotel room, I think we finally managed to get all the animals put back outside and out of the hotel room. Back in their designated area. But my boyfriend, who in the dream kind of looked like Tristan Spohn (kind of a frail nerdy type of guy) was sick. I thought he was having some type of severe allergic reaction to the animals. I huffed him from behind as sat sideways on the couch, almost in a fetal position. He told me he was going to die, and basically that I should try to accept it. He didn’t say it is a harsh way, but rather in a calm and melancholy way. I felt so sad that this was happening. I called 911 and the lady was asking me what had happened. I told her I thought he was having a reaction because of the animals. But as I was saying it and she kept asking questions as she was sending someone over, I suddenly realized that it didn’t make sense for him to have this sort of reaction to animals. He was hunched over, low energy, lethargic. I told her it seems more like he’s been poisoned! And I suddenly remembered that some guy he knew had threatened him a day earlier, and told him if he didn’t do what he wanted he would kill him essentially. I was massively excited and relieved to figure out that he was poisoned. Because now there was a solution, in my mind! And I knew help was on the way. There must be a cure. It seemed there would be no cure if it was caused by the animals.