My dream was that I was in my room and this man was laying on the floor next to my tv in my room. He had 3 big kitchen knives in his hand and I had one in my hand. I guess we were fighting for some reason but I never knew the man. He was trying to hit me with the knives but I smacked his knives out of his hand with my knife. Then I started cutting his face up and he had all bleeding scratches and wounds. But what went through my mind is why don't I just stab him? why am i just cutting him but not stabbing him? Then for some reason I got up and walked to the other side of my room. Then one of my cats went up to the man but the man didn't do anything to hurt my cat. In my head I thought, of course he won't hurt my cat, that would be animal abuse. Then I woke up. what in the world would that mean?