Not that I subscribe to that sort of thing - but this one was very wierd.
I was in a glass house - or at least there was mostly glass all around. There was a vehicle pulled up close to one of the doors, and a woman was yelling that she needed to come inside because the buffalo were chasing her. I looked down the hill and saw two thin buffalo, and when they saw me they charged up to the entrance of the house, preventing me from opening the door to the woman. Then at some point the buffalo turned into American Indians and began a tug of war with me over a cloth of some sort. My wife was there now and joined me in trying to pull the cloth from the Indian/Buffalo, and she was calling it a 'Tunga'. I woke slamming my fist into the bed yelling 'Strong Spirit' as the tug of war ended with me getting control of the fabric from the Indian.
Anyway, strange dream. I am on my way out the door to work now and thought I would just throw it out there for any who might enjoy the oddity or perhaps have an opinion on this dream. Plus I wanted to record it so that as it fades I can recall it and share it with my sister who is into such things more than I am. I will check later to see if anyone comments.
Namaste
Jeff