Dreams...

I'm going to live on the farm for a week tomorrow so I'll be outside of communication, but I'm taking Lariam (a malaria medication) which produces crazy dreams and psychosis in some instances. Here's the dream I had a couple nights ago:

I'm looking out my window and I see a jet black llama. It looks right at me. Then there are a herd of black llamas. They run over a hill. Suddenly someone yells, "Look! A unicorn!" One of the llamas has transformed into a unicorn. It's black with a gold horn. Suddenly, a beam of light falls from the sky and lands on Chris (a kid on the trip) Now he's wearing a white and gold robe like the pope. I have two thought simultaneously:
1. Chris is superman
2. King Arthur - Harry Potter - Chris
Now I'm driving somewhere with Chris. We get to Wendy's and get out of the car but I point out that we're in a handicapped zone. Instead of getting back into the car he reaches under it and drags it into a regular space. I realize that the Bears-Seahawks game is about to start and I ask if Chris will take me there. He carries me like a newlywed and flies away from Wendy's. We start to sink and he explains he's now losing his power. He puts me on the ground and I'm immediately captured by a skinnier version of Gary Coleman. He takes me to see Sinnary (the director of the Kenya program) but he's evil, and he is about to kill me. I wake up.

What does it all mean?