Alright so I’m sitting at home in my dream when I’m greeted by an old man, and he tells me that I need to go save my ex-girlfriend’s (current girlfriend in real life) life. So I jump in my car and sped ridiculously fast to the highschool in my town and rush in the front door. Everything seems normal, but knowing that she likes reading, I rush to the library.
Everything is still normal and that’s when I hear the most bonechilling sound ever. From behind a blood chilling howl echoes throughout the library and I turn to face a savage looking werewolf. The beast jumps at me and I react just quick enough to get out the way but he quickly attacks again. This time I’m unprepared and he clobbers me sending me crashing into a bookshelf.
Instead of panicking I get furious and start screaming, “you think you can kill me? Well come on see if you can kill someone who has nothing to lose.” The werewolf leaps on top of me and raises it’s sharp claws to slash my throat but I kick it off and grab a chair. When it rushes me again I slam the chair upside it’s head and repeatedly swing the chair like a madman. Before long the beast lays in a bloody heap at my feet and I’m covered in blood.
I turn to everyone and think to myself, “Wow it’s over already, that’s it?”. Then, crashing through the wall, comes a massive werebear and my heart sinks. The massive bear is nearly twice my size and is foaming at the mouth. The massive creature rushes me, picks me up, and slams into a shelf, and then savagely bites my shoulder, tearing me wide open.
I look at the beast and I realize I’m going to die so I jump onto it’s back and bite it’s neck like a deranged animal. The massive bear reaches back and slashes my back with it’s claws and throws me across the room. With the bear dazed I grab a computer, walk up to the bear, and slam the computer over it’s head. The bear drops and I start curb stomping it’s head in.
People start coming up to me and telling me I need to see a doctor, and I get upset and tell everyone to just let me be so I can die in peace. Then my “ex” comes up to me and says, “I made a mistake, I love you more than anything. Please babe you need medical help”. I just look at her and with tears streaming down my face tell her I’m eighteen years over due and leave.
I walk to the local park and just slump down under a tall tree. There I sit bawling as I bled to death. The whole time I’ll I see is my ex’s face and think about how she’s the only person I’ve ever loved. I keep seeing flashes of all the good times I’d spent with her and the heartache is soo unbearable that I yearn for a dagger so that I can kill myself. Then I realize that even this death is too good for me after realizing how horrible a person I am. So I sit under that tree slowly and agonizingly bleeding to death til I finally slump over dead.
I woke up with tears streaming down my face and with the worst heartache I’ve ever felt. I just sat in bed for hours unable to stop myself from crying or shaking. Since that night I have this dream over and over and now I only sleep four or five hours a night because I’m scared to have the dream. Not really sure if it will help me sleep but I figured I’d might as well share my story.