my dream was kind of all over the place.

I was in some kind of Kill Billish thing. I was walking through a haus much like my Grandparent’s haus in Montauk. Various people were attacking me, and I was fighting back. I got ahold of a samurai sword somehow, and I was using that to fight. It sang as I swung it through the air. I had gotten rid of most of the people attacking me..and then they sent out the dog. The dog snarled and fought and bit. I was having trouble because it moved so quickly. Finally I managed to swipe at it, and it fell to the ground. I saw it trying to get back up to attack me, so I stabbed it a couple times. It lay still. I was about to walk out the door when I heard it move again. It whimpered. It started crying. I looked at the dog, as it lay on the floor..unable to die but in so much pain. I freaked out. I started crying hysterically. I brought it to a vet. They performed frantic operations on it, and I don’t know it it lived.

When I woke up I realized it looked a lot like my Merlin.