I dreamed I was running a race.
Me and others were trailing the lead group. I was running hard and well. I had good legs.
A lady was in the lead.
As we got into view of them, a lady next to me reached out and grabbed my hand to hold me back.
I pulled out my pocket knife and opened the blade. I simply showed it to her as I held it next to her hand.
She quickly let go.
I was free to keep going.