This one started out with me taking my mom and a few other female relatives out to a nail salon. I think it was set in a Boardwalk, or at least a mini-mall, because I got bored and decided to explore the shopping area. I quickly regretted it, as I entered one vacant store to find a cult gathering inside. However, the cult wasn’t entirely threatening, as they all wore animal heads of some sort. They looked like furries with robes.
I tried to escape and warn my family, but was brought into what looked like a dressing room. Inside was the leader of the cult. He cornered me a bit and I’m assuming tried to convince me to join their fellowship (there was no audio during the dream. …what?). I tried to bolt, but suddenly I was in the back seat of a car with the leader driving. He talks some more, before his face slowly turns into my own. After this, the guy starts psychoanalyzing me something fierce. I have no idea how, since I couldn’t actually hear anything. Kinda made me want to join, right up to the point I woke up.