Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 8/7/2018
By fluffytree
I dreamed I was in some unfamiliar house in some unknown city around people I also didn't know. I knew I wasn't safe though and felt like everyone was out to get me, to even kill me. Turns out I wasn't being paranoid and the people here were all apart of a vicious clan of vampires with John Lithgow sitting on a literal throne as the alpha. I was the only one here not a vampire and knew I was in trouble when people started eyeing me hungrily. What they didn't know and even myself hadn't realized until during that moment, was that I was a recently turned werewolf but I hadn't had my first transformation yet. I knew extreme anger would trigger it but since I'm not an angry person by nature it would be hard to do. The group began attacking me and someone threw a molotov cocktail at me that missed and hit and floor instead thereby starting a fire that spread to the curtains and subsequently all over the house. So now I'm fighting off all these vampires in the midst of a burning house. I managed to knock out some of them and ran for cover especially so I wouldn't be crushed in the inevitably collapsing house. I ran down the nighttime empty streets and stopped near a fountain when I spotted the alpha sitting atop it looking calming down at me. His demeanor was one of arrogance and power as he said something to me that I can't remember right now. It was basically a taunt and a small congrats for actually being able to go up against his clan without dying. He jumped down in front of me and soon we were exchanging fierce blows. His punches were lightning fast but somehow I was able to dodge them. I needed to transform in order to truly go against him, but I couldn't manage to get angry enough. As our fight continued on I got more pissed and could feel my teeth turning into that of a wolf's but nothing else seemed to be happening. I had to get angrier and fast or else I would be killed as a human. I must've stressed myself out too much cos I woke up at this point.