Purple crocs and voyeuristic millipedes

Running squares in a room through a swamp, in front of a grey elephant while I'm trying to get away from the purple croc that seems to be bipedal.

Has to be a dream right? So I'm all, 'okay this is a dream. So I'm just going to dream of something more pleasant.'

And while my first inclination is to go, I don't know, maybe flying again? Cause it's always nice to fly in your dreams.

I somehow end up watching a millipede (A giant one at that) birth live baby millipedes (SO CUTE OMGOMG) and then run screaming for a medic while going "One of them is human!" For some odd, odd reason.

I get back to the room with my 'bf' and a medic. (Why do I keep dreaming I have boyfriends?) And the millipede holds me at pincer point. (frag when did millipedes have pincers anyway?)

"Get on with it! Or else!"

:|

What? Did I just dream that a millipede demanded I make out with the colourless guy? The medic too?

At this point, I think "I should really go flying about now."

But the millipede says "OH NO YOU DON'T"

To which I respond with waking up.

Joy.