Ok, this dream takes place in an apparantly imaginary town that I drempt up. The cast consists of me, my coat, two tribes of indians, an extremely wierd building, and the town inhabitants. I went to the baseball fields to find that they were on fire and was extremely upset. I found out that this tribe of indians who were staying in an RV across the street were the culprits. I talked to them and found out that they really hated that town and that they hated our native...natives even more.

So I went and talked to the townspeople to find that they didn't like these new indians because they feared that they would combine forces with our current group of indians. I assured them that they hated each other even more than they hated us. So I went to have a talk with cheif Squatting Dog of our local tribe. I told him about the jerks who burnt the baseball fields and he was upset. I arranged a meeting between the two cheifs and all was going well.

I went to see Squatting Dog before the meeting and he had all of his people evacuated from the building that they lived in. Except his little girl. He asked me to wait here while he saw her off. I waited and then I heard the other cheif coming. He kept saying something...I think it was "here i come cowboy" over and over again. I was scared because if he saw me there, he would kill me. So I started running through the house. It was an extremely strange house with stairs everywhere and doorways going every which way. The carpeting was all sorts of colors and the walls were carpeted too. No matter how fast i went i could still here the "here i come cowboy" right behind me. I decided it was because my coat was all swishy that i couldn't lose him.

He chased me all the way back to the room that squatting dog had left me in and i ducked behind some object as squatting dog returned. About the time the other guy entered the room my alarm went off.