I had a dream not too long ago about a Lion in the backyard of my parents house. I had written it in my Journal and remembered it meant something for me to want to remember it. I had reached the backyard door and was afraid to go outside as there was a lion there sitting, staring, and then roaring at me for no apparent reason. I was scared every time I looked outside, I did not venture outside at all! Even though my father was there and he wasn't scared at all, only I was. I stayed inside the house and that was pretty much it. Then I woke up. I figured I wanted to remember it as it was the first time I had a dream about an animal.