dream 7

a bear and a wolf were fighting like two house cats. the ghost custodian of the deserted gas station was throwing darts. they were ricocheting off defunct metal and hitting my hands. it seemed as if his accidents were on purpose because he was aware of them. the bear and the wolf stopped fighting and ran off; their skirmish ceased to be threatening or even of interest. with his darts and presence, the ghost custodian was in control of the wildlife. at the koi pond in the concrete, he chuckled as he threw darts at the frogs.