Date: 6/12/2019
By kaitybethh
The beginning of this dream is a bit fuzzy. I remember being at a friend's house with a small group of college friends. I leave the room briefly and when I come back, everyone is dead. I run out of the house and the next thing I remember is being in class, where everyone was talking about these people being killed. They also knew that I was the only one of the group that was not killed. They also somehow knew who killed them. While I don't remember a name being mentioned, my dream self recognized the person as a man I was in love with. I remember thinking, "He would never do something like that." The talk suddenly shifts to him being some kind of monster. One girl seemed to be the most outspoken about the situation. She kept going on and on about how she saw something that day and how it was weird that I was the only one he didn't attack. I began to resent her, and I argue back that the werewolf side isn't him if he loses control. This man/werewolf shows up at the school and proceeds to kill a few more people. He also gets captured! I go to the basement where he's being held in a cage. My conscious self doesn't recognize him, he's just a man. My dream self, however, is somehow more in love with him than ever feeling incredibly protective over him. He tells his side of the story, that he didn't mean to hurt those people and he loves me. I let him out of the cage. People are outraged when they find out what I've done. They try to attack him, but I throw myself in front of him and explain that he truly didn't mean to hurt anyone. I tell them we are in love and he will get better now that I know his other side. The next scene in the dream is a wedding being hosted at the man and my home. We're living on a farm with a pond in the yard and a barn house. The previously outspoken girl chats with me and her distaste for him is still evident. While I'm chatting with her, I hear a scream off in the distance. The last moment I have in this dream is a sinking feeling knowing that it's happening all over again.