Bucks Dreams

This one is a little sketchy but it makes no sense to me!  I think there was also a story as to why I needed the necklace but I have no idea what it was.

Ok, I was at a beach like 400-500 yards off of it in the grass.  I had this necklace i had made, it had shells and shark teeth on a leather cord.  Some older gent told me the teeth were fake and it would not work (whatever that means).

We waded out in to the water and were getting like 5-10 tic-tac sized shark teeth with every scoop of sand.  I made a new necklace with them and the guy said, “Now that will work”.

Odd eh?

- Buck

I am finally back in town.  I wish I brought my dream journal with me.  Here is the last dream that I can recall.  I am sure I am missing bits but not much if I am.

I was in a town and asking random people for something to do.  I found this guy, 5’8″ or so, just an average guy. Baseball cap, tee, jeans and work boots.  We walked out side of town and it was desert.  Oh, the ‘walk’ was like 60 steps. Haha.

He started to move rocks and log pieces.  There were these snakes all over, they looked like rattlers with no rattlers though. They were all about 12″ or so and I could see hoods on them. He told me that they were ‘spitting cobras’.  

It was like I just flashed and was in town again.  I brought someone out, I think it was a relative or a friend. I had a snake stick and then we were in the desert again.  

The snakes were all over and I wanted to pick one up but was thinking they were to short to handle.  I was there what felt like 10 minutes and I remember enjoying it…. I woke up..

Buck