Dream Journal
I was in a cave with a large group of people. Someone towards the back of the cave had a mental breakdown. I watched as something invisible moved through the cave, affecting a select few in the same way. I grabbed my ears and shook my head back and forth, wailing at the back of my throat.
The leader of the cave group led five of us, the affected ones, out of the cave with some dogs that were running in circles and barking. Once we were outside and the entrance to the cave locked, the pain in our heads subsided.
The dogs were then extremely hungry and mean. They paced back and forth, back and forth, looking at us and salivating. We were scared they were going to eat us, but there was nothing we could do to protect ourselves. We stood with our backs to the cave door, looking out across a valley and snowy mountaintops. There was no civilization in sight.