I had a dream...

Last night I had a dream. I don't remember much of it, but part of it stands out. I was looking at a tarantula on the wall, and his face was burnt... like, physically marred. He was in pain and I felt sorry for him. So I picked him up and set him on one of the ceiling fan blades in my room. There he turned into a hawk. A medium sized one, and he began cleaning his wings with his beak. After he had completely groomed himself, he turned into a humongous bald eagle. Like, he was massive and was bending the fan blades down. Then I woke up.