I was sleeping in the same bed with my father. I saw a dream. In my dream me and my father was walking somewhere. The place felt like a village road. I had a bag in my hand. But the bag was actually made by my shirt. Then I saw a lots of Hyenas. I was very afraid and surprised. I never saw this many hyenas in my life. I thought they will kill me and eat me. Then suddenly a hyena attacked me and took my bag. It felt like there was money in my bag. The hyenas liked the smell of my shirt. I started to run in fear and my dream broke and I woke up. I am not shy to add that the relation between me and my father is not very sweet. We share the same room or bed because there is a lack of room.