A while ago I had a dream where I was stuck outside a mall with my dead car. It was night time and cold outside. I was trying to get my car to start up when I saw this large pagan goat man approach me. He was in flannel and wearing a scarf, I swear he looked like he was an art major. He also had a long neck, just a bit shorter than a llama's neck. He politely said that I owe him money, about 5 dollar and that he needed it now.
I screamed and ran off into the mall. There were no displays or any inventory in there, just empty buildings. A few people where shopping but they had animal heads. Pagan hipster is running after me telling me I owe him money. I am screaming like a banshee, desperately trying to get away from him sprinting all around the mall trying to get rid of him.
I wind up outside the mall again and bolt for my car. The goat man is gently knocking on the car window and telling me to calm down and give him his money. Well my car starts up I drive off but he is clinging to the car telling me give him his money and we can talk more about it when I get out of the car. And that is all I can remember from that dream.
Pagan hipster if you are still somewhere in my subconscious, I am not giving you the 5 dollars.