I was with my friend Tony, and we were fighting with some guys over something. My dreams usually leave out the minor details, but I remember we were fighting and his eyes were injured. His condition worsened, and I stayed with him the whole time, entil eventually his eyes were so infected that they had to be removed. It was a tragedy, but for the rest of the dream I stayed with him, guiding him through the city and helping him do things. I was his "eyes" so to speak. I went around with him and he was extremely emotional the whole time, yearning to see again. I had to console him many times and be a shoulder to cry on. I felt tremendous compassion toward him, and helped him through the process of coping and learning new ways of living.
It was a tremendously wierd dream, and I think it means something. I'm giving him a call now to see what's up. Got to go to work. Peace.