What are bobcat dreams about?

**July 5, 2022**

Dreamed that the 95 Theses Martin Luther was living in my church. He had some info about a guy who was leading a sort of school for magic users, but he wouldn’t tell me more about it until I found him a bucket hat to wear. Dream lapse, I guess I got a bucket hat for him somehow, so I walked into the room where he was staying and gave it to him.

Martin Luther told me he didn’t actually know what went on at the school, but he knew where the guy in charge lived. He gave me directions to one of the neighboring houses (that looks strangely like my deceased grandparents’ old house for some reason) and told me to look for a tall skinny guy dressed in black. I was understandably disappointed that I had to do a fetch quest for this bit of info, but I was like ‘whatever’ and traveled to the Dude in Black’s house.

I found the guy chilling in his backyard and asked him about the school. Random dialogue I can’t remember, then he told me that the school is a school for learning ‘soul magic,’ whatever that is. He told me that he only has about ten students that are learning right now because of the rigors involved in studying this kind of magic. He then told me if I was to be a student at this school, he would need to take a tiny chunk of my soul to “unlock your potential” or something like that.

I was understandably worried about this. I happen to like my soul attached to me. I asked the Dude in Black if the pros of learning ‘soul magic’ outweighed the cons of slicing out a piece of my soul. He responded with a demonstration of the magic, lifting up some chunks of wood from a woodpile with telekinesis, creating the illusion of a tiger, running so swiftly he was a blur and changing his shape into a large bobcat with cute little tufty ears. This last one triggered lucidity for a split second, and I remembered that I could change into a wolf when I’m lucid. I showed him that I could transform, and he was astonished that I knew how to do such an advanced technique.

Dream lapse with loss of lucidity. I woke up in a dark attic space, tied up with a freaky-looking pentagon drawn in blood under me. I was still in wolf form, but my thought patterns were different, more primal (this happens sometimes, I seem to really ‘become’ the wolf instead of a human mind operating a body with increased capabilities Kinda sucks with dream recall, then I can’t remember things as well.). I freaked out and started thrashing around, howling and snarling. I think the Dude in Black came in, and some things happened that I can’t remember. Then I woke up.

On a ranch where a famous cult leader died, a long line of tents resided. My mentally age-regressed self climbed to the very top of a circus tent, red and vinyl. I befriended a group of little girls, piling mint cosmetic products we found. Scary bumpers from old disney VHS tapes played on a mini TV beside us, right next to a sleeping Kurt Cobain. There was a violent teenage girl who wanted to murder us, on the top surface of the tent behind us. I covered myself and faced the girls, talking about the time in 2002, when these bumpers aired. Kurt stared at me and listened, his sparkly eyes with genuine expression in them. He talked about what happened when he awoke on the other side, mentioning that his neck hurt and that he accidently hit his head onto something. It was so vivid, his presence felt so warm..

The girl made cruel comments towards us, noticing the lip gloss we had just put on. He abruptly got up, placing makeup across his face to make a statement. It was exactly something he'd do..

Flash forward a little and the dream is feeling more like a Brad Pitt movie; very 'a river runs through or 'legends of the fall.'/ We left the ranch, all saying goodbye to him. We were emotional, trying to make him comfortable all the while. I placed my hand on his cheek, caressing it. His deep blue eyes stared into mine, appreciating the gesture. I thought about how we're both Pisces, unable to look away. The energy radiated off him and onto us as turned and walked towards the end of the trolley. His blue eyes looked back at us longingly as I wrapped my arms around the neck of the brunette man I was with, noticing his own eyes were annoyed. Another transition, and it's into the future. I'm wearing a indigo babydoll corduroy dress, chasing a little toddler boy who's trying to run away. The scenery is vast, deserted. Wild cats had inhabited the ranch, making sounds almost similar to a domestic cat. I noticed their bobcat features, seething at me and a group of familiar people. Just then, Kurt came out; resembling a Tarzan persona. He hissed at a family of tigers who were circling us, speaking in their language to leave us alone..

I had a pretty lengthy dream this afternoon. Basically I was leading a resistance of rice farmers in an eastern country and we wanted to get rid of a big corporation that was wronging us in some way. the twist is that each person in that universe had the ability to transform into an animal specific to them. i think my brain skipped a lot of stuff because the next thing I remember is just myself fighting hand to hand with the ceo or something in a burning sinking floating village in a swamp somewhere. I was a feline of some sort, maybe a bobcat or jaguar or something and he was an alligator. I remember his screaming "don't kill me please" as he lunged at me with full intent of murder and I remember the desperation in his voice. eventually I outmanoeuvred him and bit him in the back of the neck. he screamed and squealed in incredible pain and I recall with great detail how his neck crunched under my Jaws and how he wouldn't die, only scream. I then woke up with a clenched jaw and many questions about that dream. somehow I wasn't sweaty or anything, so it wasn't a nightmare. pretty weird....

I dreamt I was on vacation with a side of my family that doesn’t talk to me anymore. I went to the beach and the water was super clear but when I got in there were all these massive striped sea snakes just swimming all around me. I don’t think any of my family was there it was just me and there were a few strangers also swimming. I got scared and climbed out and then watched as the snakes started biting people and a bobcat (?), like a snake ate a whole bobcat. And people just started voluntarily walking in and getting bitten and I couldn’t watch. Some of the snakes also started fighting with each other like tangling up and I could it all under the water. Does anyone know what this could mean?

I have never in my life dreamt of bobcats I was litterally terrified I wanted to piss my pants, like I'm sweating so bad rn. In my dream I was at home and got super fucking high. I was starving so I decide to go to the store. 1 of the friends is outside with a pizza box and is offering me food but I ignore him and say he can have the rest but I'm like rushing so I quickly leave. Then I set down my belongings and it's was like I had some object and I saw like the eye of sauron from the lord of the rings and I became scared and I was like looking away in fear but I put it away and went about walking like nothing happened. Then it's like I'm taking a shortcut througha drive through and all of sudden I see a Bob cat bc my sister pointed out or something so I run super fast and try to avoid but to my surprise it was walking so I hide next to a garbage can then to my surprise again a bobcats is sitting on top of the lids and I am now fucking terrified and then another comes up next to me except its right beside my arm. Yea wtf kind of dream was thisssssssss. 😭😭