I found this dream from last year buried deep in my Evernote.
In the dream I was at a company party. It was at a palatial private estate. Cars were parked outside by the street.
Mingling in the party I see one of my coworkers. She’s very unhappy. I try to calm her.
As I walk her out to the front of the house I see another car, parked at the top of the driveway. Its another woman.
She gets out. Someone from my company outstretches a hand to greet her, only to find the woman has in her arms an open box of rattlesnakes. They are fast.
A woman on the sidewalk walking by with her dog is bitten. She falls down, convulsing.
I pull out a small revolver–a detective .38–and begin firing. Its not enough. there are too many snakes.
They advance upon the party.