I want to write.

I have no idea what to put down.

Last night I dreamed I was part of a military experiment gone wrong. Pushed into the line of fire at the last second, I was a sacrifice in the name of warfare. I was then resurrected as a snow-white wolf and stalked my killer. Seconds before my fangs sunk into his throat, I woke up, still tasting the heat rising from his pulse.

I have been dreaming exceptionally vivid lately.

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I have been, actually. Scary stories and woodland humaniods like Bigfoot and Skinwalkers, which would explain the huge wolf lol.

Good catch, I hadn't put two and two together!
Strange though, usually when I'm reading a lot, I have more things to post about and write about.

Maybe you need to read even more! :)