I had a dream that my stuffed sloth came to life and started singing something while leading me through my house, which had become a dark maze, and he kept singing for me to 'be faster', because something was coming. And there was. If I stoped following him to catch my breath, something would pull on my hair or scratch me and I had to get away from it. Eventually, the sloth turned back into a stuffed toy and I was on my own, with no guide. And I decided it would be a great idea to fight the thing that was trying to get me, so I grabbed the sloth and a very convenient stop sign, and I turned around and came face-to-face with myself, who was also carrying a stop sign and a sloth. But I wasn't looking in a mirror.