Last night's dream was quite....odd. Very odd, indeed.I cannot manage to find the interpretation for it.

I saw two archetypes at once last night in my dreams. My Anima, and my Shadow. I think I saw another archetype, one that's less conventional. It was a dog that was helping to protect me from the various different things that were going on around me.

It all started off with me sitting in a white room, waiting naked. I felt very peaceful and serene about it all. Suddenly, a door opens and I walk out. After exiting the door, I was fully clothed and there was a dog beside me, wagging his tail while panting a bit. Then I looked up from the dog and saw her....my Anima. My guiding spirit. She led me through a hallway, where, upon closer inspection, proved to be a hall full of cells of various sorts. People in the cells were trying to reach out to me, but the dog kept barking at them all and even bit a few of them to keep their hands away from me. Eventually, we reached the end of the hall, where there was a huge, steel door. My Anima twisted the handle and I went inside, the dog staying behind. Inside, it was pitch black with a single stream of white light coming from way up top. The light provided vision of him...my Shadow. My Shadow took on the form of myself, though with an expression that showed that he was out there. Spaced out, even. He spoke to me, though I cannot remember the words. We had a conversation that ended up with my dream self crying, and I awoke in a sweat with blood coming from my mouth.