I dreamed about being in the USA in a little forest very nice looking.. then all out of the blue a tree cutter machine (a very big one) comes towards me, cutting down a big part of the forest and I was like.. Oh yeah Americans.. they don't care about anything.. how could the people living next to this forest approve this? This forest is too beautiful to destroy! And the tree cutting machine came closer to me and I walked towards the hill, from where you could see the houses and waited there till the machine arrived.. then the machine stopped, someone walked out, and I started looking, we shaked hands and introduced ourself, and he said; Hi I'm Trasher :| And that was about when I woke up, lol.