Date: 1/22/2019
By GuppyFang
I was walking my family’s older, big, scooby doo dog with my mom around our small, wooded, neighborhood when a scary looking pit bull type dog was growling at our dog, Cracker. It suddenly leaped over the invisible fence and was out. It was being bad and aggressive. I didn’t want my 65 year old mom hurt so I walked the dog up ahead and picked her up. As I did this she turned into my old, dead dog, Dusty Stripe. Dusty was a black beagle dog with a white stripe on his chest. So I am carrying Dusty, who is now alive and still fat and heavy, down the gravel paved road toward our house. The bad dog is now growling at me around my ankles. I get to the driveway of our house and turn back around, looking at the growling dog coming closer to me. I try and think weather I should let my dog go and save myself or just let the dog bite me. I am too afraid to move. This isn’t going to end well. I woke up in a panic, but as the dream was not creepy or emotionally disturbing I was able to go to sleep again quickly. *note: I did not have my amethyst and sodalite crystals under my pillow, as they were charging outside under the blood moon.