The yellow Snake that Would not Die

"I was staying in a luxurious tropical hotel when a yellow snake suddenly emerged from a chest at the foot of my bed. It appeared as though it were part of a regal, exotic show, but its presence quickly became frightening. The scene shifted to an arena-style pool area. My sister was there with her two young nephews, one of whom was only two years old. Later, my brother joined us as well. The snake began chasing me, moving quickly and terrorizing the people nearby. Some people panicked, while others barely reacted. Again and again, the snake lunged toward my face. Each time, someone managed to grab its head or tail just in time, preventing it from reaching me. We tried to pull out its fangs, but it never worked. Every time we thought the snake was subdued, the dream seemed to reset, and the chase began all over again. I called 911 and animal control, but no one came. The chase continued into the hotel lobby, where I saw myself from outside. My face and arms were covered in bite marks, even though I never felt myself being bitten and no venom seemed to affect me. I woke up panicked and disoriented, with the images still vivid in my mind. The thought of snakes stressed me for the rest of the day. I kept wondering why no one had tried to kill the snake."