Sa Ram's Point of View
I gasped for air, sitting up from the bed so fast it made my head spin as I coughed; the fear is replaced with relief seeing that I wasn’t drowning and it was just a bad dream.
A terrible nightmare that had me broke in sweat, the bed is soaking wet from the sweat and so is my shirt. I tried to calm my ragged breathing by taking deep breaths. Telling myself that it was just one terrible nightmare
One out of the dozens of nightmares I’ve been having
Tae Oh said people had as many nightmares as dreams but I’ve never had a dream before. Was it because I was human? Was it because I wasn’t even supposed to exist? Is that why every single nightmare I see a different me? Maybe a ‘me’ that was supposed to be a werewolf? This other me is evil in every nightmare and this o
