Just a little freebie.
Last night Sigourney Weaver showed up in my dream. She lived in a cabin in the woods, and some evil people shot a canon that forced an avalanche down onto her home. She lived there with wood animals and squirrels sat atop her table and there were cats all over the place.
When she entered her home, and saw that the roof and the walls were coming down, she screamed in desperation, and tried to shoo the animals out so that they wouldn't die in the wreckage.
I ran around her cabin with her, opening doors and windows, pushing cats and squirrels and possums outside, into the snow.
I have no idea what any of this means.