Dream of

I started out in a cave, walking down some stairs. When I reached the bottom, the walls began to close on me. Before I was crushed, the walls stopped and a door opened. Inside was a pub, filled with people from the Georgian and Victorian era. Suddenly, they all pulled out knives and daggers. I ran outside and standing there was a horse. I hopped on and rode the horse all the way to a golf field, with a sheepdog beside me.