Last night I had small, colorful moths or butterflies on the ceiling, all clumped together and I was trying to "shoot" them or something, kind of like pick-up-sticks, one at a time, without any of the others being disturbed. Must have symbolized "ideas"?

I don't like the hopping spiders or webs, Kiya! Yucky! I had to reach through old webs in a dream once to save an infant hanging, kind of like in a cocoon/spider bundle, but was actually in a child carrier thing. Again, I had to reach through all that without disturbing it enough to alert the spiders, which I could see and which seemed to be looking at me, I guess just waiting for me to make a mistake.