I had built some secret buried time travel box in the floor of an old russian building, which had a tunnel to it from the floor of my parents shed. I kept it secret fro years but eventually wanted to show people and see exactly where it would take me. I considered going into it and going back in time which would essentially kill the present time me, and was just about to do it until I gave it a second thought and decided against it.
Then Jenny and I were on an island and saw some people having hamster races for money and also selling the losers off for cheap. I put on some flippers arnd swam to the netx island over where a woman sold large birds. I asked if I could orrow a falcon to teach the hamster people a lesson, and she said I could keep it. The falcon carefully crawled onto my finger and I held my hand in the air as I swam back over. I laughed and shook my hand to et the falcon to fly off and find a hamster to tea. It went up in a tree to eat it and I laughed more at them and told them they were all horrible people. It landed back on my hand for a second hamster and when it flew off to grab one it accidentally hit the tent they were undera nd fell to the ground. I tried rushing to grab it before someone attacked the falcon, but someone grabbed its leg. I woke up trying to pull it free carefully.