Sunday, August 19, 2012

Dreamtime Dreamscape: The Wolf

So this is probably my shortest dream I remember. Happened this morning

A black wolf came at me so quickly that all I could see was it's red mouth with huge fangs and scruffy neck. It made a deep and horrible growl and I felt like I was done for.

Then I woke up. I was unnerved, but not frightened. More confused than anything else.

(I think the growl was the sound of the humidifier being knocked over by the kitties. I think I was dreaming of wolves because of a scene in my book with a dire wolf.)

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