The dream starts and I am in a friend's house (no specific friend) and she asks me to help her remove bugs that are crawling on her walls. The first section of wall has no bugs, the next section has tiny gnats, and each section after that the bugs get bigger and bigger, until the final section where they are the size of my hand. I help scrape them all into a yellow bucket.
The scene changes and I am in a shoe store with her searching through the clearance for a good pair of shoes. We don't see any we like and none of them are in the correct size.
The scene changes and we are in a desert-like area with some vegetation, but not much. I know that we are somewhere in Colorado, and I can see foothills in the near distance. She and I can sense that a fight is going to take place where we are standing, so we get nervous and know we need to leave quickly. I see on my left a big hollow tree with a cave-like entrance at the bottom. A Native American comes to help us cross the road to get to the foothills and higher ground; safety from the fight. It is also a better vantage point to see the action. As we cross the road, I look to my left and see clandestine paparazzi getting ready to photograph the fight. We make it to the top of the hills and the Native American man gives us each a piece of sand paper to keep us safe. We can see the fight begin. A large purple octopus comes out of the tree and and female lion runs to attack it. I am suddenly excited because I know that the lion will defeat the octopus. However, the octopus stabs the lion in the side and poisons it. The lion dies and I feel dread wash over me. The octopus won the fight and crawls back into the tree.
The dream ends.