I seem to have a dream setting of amusement parks alot. But instead of trying to avoid someone, I was trying to follow them. Why? I dunno. *shrugs* This amusment park was like... gothic (not the stereotype) disneyland. It was all... woodwork and Masonry and... weird. Then the usual second dream came, I can't remember the first part, but it ended up at some sort of Menagerie (with cages of exotic animals). Two creatures (I can't remember exactly what, but a giant ferret comes to mind) got lose and... I think killed something. I was somehow responsible for it. And now there were people after me. I ran after the creature (not for capture, but rescue), it was across a desert landscape (all sand), until I suddenly fell into a pile of snow. It was in a running spring that stretched to a cliff. (The shape much resembling Canary Springs in yellowstone). Beyond the cliff was gray. Like a fog or something, but as I staggered closer to the water, I looked again beyond the cliff ledge, and now I could see a gorgeous ocean landscape that was stormy, grey, and cold, the waves were breaking on a mountain ridge lined with humongous clear crystals that were perfect, no flaws or anything. I stood and stared at this scene for a while, and suddenly I was down on a beach away from the crystals, where I entered an Inn. There I found the religious people from the place I had fled, and approached the leader. She reminded me of a gypsy or something. She looked at me, about to say something, I think, Then I woke up.