I had a dream in which there were a group of sticky people who would stick to you and assimilate you. Their sticky nature was seen as a sexual act. If they stick to you, you in essence become them and you look to stick to others to spread your new cohesive nature. I was now one of them helping spread their intentions. They are cunning and have scissor hands with which to protect themselves. In the middle of this dream I awoke and there above my bed was floating the image of a man wearing a cowboy hat. From his right pupil I could see a red beam of light as if he had locked onto me as he would a target. He is the one who placed this dream in my mind.