Recent dreams containing freakish

My husband, my youngest son and a girl named Carrie and her daughter that I knew growing up but was never close with were all in a big black jeep that had 3 rows of seats driving around in the neighborhood that i and the girl grew up in. It was like a ghost town, we didn't see anyone, and then we started to see dogs running about and they seem to be getting bigger and bigger and I said "Is it me or are these dogs getting freakishly huge?' and then Carrie said to turn down the ally. My husband was driving and I was in the passenger seat and Carrie was sitting behind me and My son and her daughter were sitting behind Carrie. As soon as we turned down the ally I noticed a large gate open and saw 3 black horses running about and 1 of the horses look extremely mean and angry it started running right at us and rammed the jeep where my son was sitting. I yelled at my husband to drive off and the horse chased us and rammed us again where I was sitting and we drove into a bunch of cute up trees and the horse rammed my side of the jeep again. My husband threw the jeep in reverse and started to try and drive off again but we kept getting stuck and running into logs and I looked right at the horse and I could see the hate and anger in its eyes and it started to chase and ram us over and over. I was screaming that we needed to get out of there and at the same time I noticed how hard the horse was ramming us yet the glass never broke or cracked. As I was noticing the glass the horse was getting ready to ram us again and thats when I woke up yelling "Go". What does this mean?

I dreamed that I was at a funeral which was taking place at the church I attended growing up. For some reason, it felt like there was a connection to ovarian cancer, which did not surprise me as my mother had died of ovarian cancer 7 years ago. The odd thing about this dream is that sitting directly across from me in the dream was a man and two young girls. The man was a guy I dated in high school and went to my senior prom with. We didn't go to the same church growing up; we weren't even the same religion. I was raised Lutheran and he was Catholic. I have not seen or heard from or about this old boyfriend since maybe the late 1970's. The last I knew, he was going to college to be an accountant. (This is where everyone usually laughs, but wait....) This dream was so vivid. It stuck with me throughout my day, in fact several teachers at the school where I volunteer asked me if I was ok....I just seemed very preoccupied. I was so bothered by it, that when I got home, I did a google search using his name and profession (CPA), and it was the very first item that came up that has made this dream somewhat freakish. The item was an obituary....for a woman....the wife of my old boyfriend....she had died 2 weeks earlier....of ovarian cancer....and they had two young daughters. Mind you, we don't live in the same state, in fact our lives took us in different directions. I married someone who was in the military and spent 20+ years as a military wife. We moved 15 times in that 20 years. Other than having dated this guy in high school and having lived in the same town at one time, I had no contact with nor did I hear anything about him or his life since the late 70's.