When I woke up that morning, I was confused. I stared with unseeing eyes at my environment before they cleared up and I could see the inside of my room. It took me a moment to realise that I'd been dreaming which was why it was hard for me to focus after I woke up. It had been a weird dream.
I was being chased by a large wolf that had my parents' faces. Yes, it was one wolf with two faces on it. They'd been chasing me, intent on catching me and making me cry. They needn't have tried because even as I ran, I cried. I was terrified.
Suddenly, I was blinded by a really bright light. Out of the light came an impossibly large white wolf. It looked at me as if to say, calm down, I've got this. Then it charged toward my parents. It stopped in front of them and touched them with a paw. Mor
