As I looked over to my left, a large German shepherd dog with dark charcoal hair on the back and brownish hair underneath was sitting. The dog saw me and bolted toward me. He was bigger and stronger than me. I clinched the rod, prepared to fight, and then woke up.
I thought about the dream briefly and then dozed back off to sleep. It was before dawn. Then I dreamed I was pulling out of a parking lot when a black pickup truck ahead of me passed by and a cat fell out of the wheel well. The cat was a black Persian with some lighter cream colored fur underneath. The cat, which was badly injured with some streaks of blood, curled up in a ball. I knew the cat was dying and I couldn't help. So I prepared to drive around the cat and leave it to someone else.
As I pulled onto the blacktop road, the cat suddenly rose straight up in the middle of my path, looked me in the eye, and began screaming, "Help! Help!" Although I could hear no sound, I could read the lips, which were the thin lips of George Zimmerman. I realized the cat needed my help, so I decided to pick up the cat and take it to the vet. Then I woke up.
The dream likely came from the Cosmic System - from a demon. The interpretation is Divine viewpoint.
Released July 13, 2013 - 9:16 AM EDT (1316 GMT)