friskin

Dream: Something about a boat..Then, the street in front of my house becomes a sort of "river" and a blanket (I think..) becomes a sort of boat. Tarra is pulling it with a rope. We get to the end of the street, and I ask her if she wants to take a rest, and let someone else pull. I notice the rope is a snake and decide that I dont want to. At first the snake is big and black, and then it becomes a long green garden snake. The new puller of the boat (a little boy, I think) somehow mishandles it and the creature bites him, maybe fatally..