Tyrion Lannister

Tyrion Lannister (yeah, the guy from Game of Thrones) was a fugitive and came to me for help, so I hid him in my neighbor's place down the street from the house I grew up in. There was like a secret basement behind a hidden bookcase, so he was pretty well concealed. It was never 100% clear in the dream, but I am pretty sure he was my secret boyfriend.

I had to sneak across the street to my old house to get supplies, so I was dodging my parents (unsuccessfully -- they kept wanting to tell me about my dad's upcoming cruise [which is not actually happening in real life, so I have no idea where that came from]).

I gathered up some really meager and mostly worthless supplies, like a baby carrier and those white fudge covered pretzels, and I think some Combos or something. Do they even make Combos anymore? I brought them to Tyrion, and he was pretty disappointed because he was really hungry and pretzels weren't going to cover it, so I had to go across the street to some sandwich shop. And while I was waiting in line there were some men in suits and sunglasses eyeing me very suspiciously, so I was like "crap, they're on to me." So I tried to run back to Tyrion's hiding spot to warn him, but for some reason my legs were not working properly and it was like I was running through waist-deep mud.

I'll never know if I made it in time.