Last night I dreamt that I was somewhere and this man decided to eat this huge, really long rat, alive. I did not see him eat it, but saw him about to, and him giving his word. Then, some time had passed and I saw him sitting at a booth and he was in pain, it seemed to be because of the thing he had eaten...like it was tearing at his insides. The man had long hair, brunette, in a pony tail. He was of a good build and stature, he had good shoulders, kind of broad. He wore a black tank top or shirt.
Then I wondered a little while late because I had eaten a small rat myself. I wondered if I would be in pain...but I was not. I rebuked the possible pain. We were in subterrainian like tunnels....area. I wonder what it means.
