when I was younger I had the same reoccuring nightmare. i dreamt i was a turkey, and my step-dad chased me around with an ax, screaming, "you're mine now sucka." the turkey (me) went to a witch doctor and paid the doc handsomely to put a hex on the evil step-father. the witch doctor put a spell on the short little italian, and from that night on the step father could no longer find the ability to persue the poor turkey. after that the witchdoctor became hysterical and ate the turkey. maybe that will help you out joe.