Bucks Dreams

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