So last night I was really tired at about 2ish.
I laid in bed talking to Brandon for about 15 minutes.
He left and quickly fell asleep… so at about 5 minutes time.
The next thing I know I’m dreaming of being about my mom’s house. It is night time, and my manager is at my house? All of the lights are off. We hear something outside and see a bunch of snow and cars pushed by the snow. I walk out into my front yard and look around. As I turn to head back into the sunroom of the house I see something on the little hillside about 10 feet away. It’s a dark shadowy figure of either a giant black german shepherd or giant black wolf. It scared me, and all I could do was slowly back up. It started running towards me, and when it was about a foot away I woke up. My heart was pounding, and I was upset. I walked out into our apartment’s living room and called out to Brandon. I was shaking and he just held me. He was clearly freaked out. I told him about my dream. All he had to say was… hon… I left the bedroom exactly 15 minutes ago. How could you have possibly fallen asleep that fast and have a nightmare?
It’s been on my mind the whole day -__-