Flying dog
Once I had
arrived at my house after an exhausting day playing a football cup, I fell asleep
in the couch of my living room. In the dream I had, I was walking through an
abandoned village of WW2. After touring it, I decided to enter to one of the
houses, and while I was climbing the stairs, I fall to the void, and I “woke up”.
I got up, and went to my backyard, and there
was a familiar dinner, so I went to sit, and from nothing, I saw my dog with
wings, flying like a mythological being, I was like: ok. I tried to continue
with the dream, but it caused me a lot of curiosity (because I knew I were
dreaming). I was talking with my aunt in the middle of the dinner, when my dog
appears with a bag in his mouth, I opened it and a flash blinded me. Then I “woke
up”.

I was
there, again in the living of my house. I had been sleeping a lot of time, so I
decided to do something productive, the problem was that when I tried to stand
up, I couldn´t move. So, I was there, a lot of time seeing what was surrounding
me without the possibility to do something. After a time, my body started to respond,
until I stood up, and went to the bathroom. Once I was there, I saw my face in
the mirror, and it looked like a demon. I started screaming and woke up.
Again, in
the living of my house, this time I had really woke up.
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