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.)
No comments:
Post a Comment