Dream journal: Pack attack

I dreamt of being attacked by a pack of dogs. They had red blazing eyes piercing into the dark. Their fangs glinting in the Moonlight. Their skin, as black as poison, made them scarcely visible in the dark night.

Yet it was no nightmare. I stood my ground fearless as a warrior warding off wave after wave of attack. I did not kill but learned each by name. I became acquainted with each individual hound’s attack. The fierce and the sneaky became a familiar pattern.

I had no need to fear the known.

5 thoughts on “Dream journal: Pack attack

  1. Dreams can be entertaining as well as terrifying – they seem to be mostly linked to something you have recently been concerned about or have seen. Do you remember most of your dreams? I don’t

  2. What a great dream! And what an important lesson learned from it!
    We don’t have to fear the known OR the unknown…sometimes we just need to get more familiar with it in order to deal with it.
    HUGS!!! 🙂 Happy Weekend!!! 🙂

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