It wasn't as dark. The sun was just starting to set.
There was the forest, and I was walking with them.
I decided to walk alone, getting lost in the woods.
The grass was damp beneath my feet, The fragrance of burnt wood lingered through the forest.
I saw a small house, it was destroyed. Small and left all alone.
I danced in that blue dress with the wind. I stopped and looked around me.
All those beautiful trees surrounding me. So beautiful.
That was when I saw them. They were so huge.
I didn't know what they were, They looked like huge bulldogs.
They were scary, very scary. One bite and they would shred you into pieces.
I started running, they were behind the gates.
An old lady ran out of the small, ugly house. She screamed in horror.
That was when I realized the gate was opened.
I saw one running at me. So I ran as fast as I could. My screams were silent and my breath was cut short.
The beast bit my dress off to my knees, and then it started to lose control and try to bite me.
The old lady came with a shovel and shoved it into the beast's mouth.
It ran back to its pack, and we ran to close the gates before the 10 or so of them could run outside. We pulled the gates closed as the tried to claw our hands off.
I ran back to find the ones I left. I ran in horror.
And I woke up. Twice.
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