This has been a reoccurring nightmare of mine since I was around five. It starts off with me and a family, not my family for some reason I'm rarely with people I know, and I'm rarely me. Anyways we're either all packed into a Volkswagen bug older style like clowns, or in a regular car. We're driving down a straight road at night with trees on both sides of us. All of the sudden our car breaks down and the dad and sometimes the uncle get out to fix it. They manage to get the car working when they hear some rustling in the trees and see some eyes so they rush to get back in the car. All of the sudden a werewolf will pop out of the trees and start chasing us just as we start to drive away. It'll chase us for a bit until we lose it. After some more driving we arrive back at this Victorian gothic mansion that's fairly spooky. We head in and after some time we start getting sieged by werewolves. I feel like I should mention these are like van helsing and underworld style werewolves, they're freaky and vicious without a human form. Anyways after a while we win the battle and are standing on the roof overlooking the corpses of the werewolves we've killed that litter the yard as well as the two graves of the grandparents who didn't survive the assault while holding shotguns just as dawn is creeping up. It's intense.
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RandomCome sit on my lap by the fire and I'll tell you the wonders that occur in my REM sleep. There will be swearing. May put up some funny shit that's happened to me. It's also doubling as a spot to display drawings I've done that I like and maybe even...
