Since I cannot remember my own, I will tell you one that I used to dream of a lot as a child. Behind my house at my parent's house there is a little patch of woods. I used to dream that there was a wolf that would come out and chase me underneath my deck. I would hide in the shed there and wait and wait, but he wouldn't leave.
Analysis: According to Dream Moods, a wolf symbolizes "survival, beauty, solitude, mystery, self-confidence and pride. You are able to keep your composure in a variety of social circumstances and blend into any situation with ease and grace. You are also a loner by choice. Negatively, the wolf represents hostility, aggression, or sneakiness. It may reflect an uncontrollable force or situation in your life." Well, I don't know about the uncontrollable and worrisome situation - I was about five, but the lone wolf makes me laugh. I am reminded of Zach Galifianakis in The Hangover.
You guys might not know this, but I consider myself a bit of a loner. I tend to think of myself as a one-man wolf pack. But when my sister brought Doug home, I knew he was one of my own. And my wolf pack... it grew by one. So there... there were two of us in the wolf pack... I was alone first in the pack, and then Doug joined in later. And six months ago, when Doug introduced me to you guys, I thought, "Wait a second, could it be?" And now I know for sure, I just added two more guys to my wolf pack. Four of us wolves, running around the desert together, in Las Vegas, looking for strippers and cocaine. So tonight, I make a toast!
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