Dog Man and the Pixie

I was at work and my boss was yelling at me for something like always. We then had to all attend a staff meeting of sorts, at which point we somehow started talking about how much it hurts when a pixie touches you. And how it hurts even more when two pixies touch each other. It's apparently like an electrical shock. He asked me how I knew, and apparently I was a pixie, so I killed him and ran away. I think my eyes even turned black. I fled the scene out to a Mayan forest type place with ruins and a lot of green. I also remember seeing a space ship type thing that looked like a child's toy with lots of colors in the sky until it flew away. As I was venturing around the forest place, looking at everything, I met a man with long hair and no shirt who seemed to think he was a dog. He walked on all fours, and I don't think he talked at all. Someone (maybe the police or other management from work) were following us, so we ran and hid in a bathroom that was under construction and filled with tons of orange cones like they use at roadwork sites. Unfortunately the people who were looking for us came in and found us and said something along the lines of how we couldn't hide from them or that we could have done better. I remember my mother being in the dream. She was in line at a check out or something and looked sickly thin. Another woman who was also sickly looking was in line in front of her. Anyway I woke up after they found Dog Man and myself.