These Dreams

I've noticed throughout my life that I almost always remember my dreams the next morning.  This can be somewhat obnoxious because I always want to share what I've dreamt about but can never fully describe the vision.  In a few freak occasions, I have actually woken up and immediately called people who I dreamt about to make sure they were okay.  Recently I've found that if something terrible happens in my dreams, my brain compensates to make everything okay.  For example, if a loved-one dies in my dreams, they immediately spring back to life.  However, I experienced the opposite situation in a recent seemingly funny dream.

I was walking along the sidewalk and I turned to see a completely white rat/bear thing, that had white scales like Falcor the luck dragon, but it was freaking huge!  This thing was massive!  And it was driving a car/vespa/bicycle!  I didn't seem to notice that it was jeering at me in a not friendly way.  I was so excited that I might actually have a beautiful beast/friend to ride with to the ends of the earth who would beat up those asshole kids that threw me in the dumpster!!! 

Deciding that this was my only chance, I exuberantly waved my hand and yelled "Hi!"  The beast slammed on the brakes, jumped off of it's transportation, and charged towards me while growling/screaming.  Apparently he was not my friend... and then I woke up.