Nightmares and Sci-Fi
The next chapter of the story/diary. I dunno how well I'm doing, but if anyone wants to let me in on what they think of my plot have at me... ^.^
Gods! I can't stand it anymore... These reoccurring nightmares are getting worse. I'm smelling blood and feeling bone snap in my jaws. I can't take the waking up with cold sweat on my face and blankets twirled about my legs...****************************
3:48am - Gods! I can't stand it anymore... These reoccurring nightmares are getting worse. I'm smelling blood and feeling bone snap in my jaws. I can't take the waking up with cold sweat on my face and blankets twirled about my legs. The bruses are getting worse and I found a gash on my leg once that looked like it had been there for a few days and was in the last point of healing. I don't like this at all. I need help.
All I can remeber is running through the streets with the smell of smog strong in my nostrils. I can smell the sweat of people running down alleyways, and the sweet smell of fresh cut grass on the occationally nice lawn.
I could feel the breeze wisping past my muzzle and ears follwing my sleek body to my tail. The grass slipping between my pads as I run to who knows where. I could only feel and smell things in my own little world.
It got hard to cope then, as I wanted to open my eyes. I was beging my mind to open them, but all I got was a horrible scream and a few gun shots before I woke with a start and ran to the restroom. God I hate mornings.
9:24pm - Today was actually one of the more exciting days. I got to hang out with the guys. School wasn't that bad either. Apparently, due to the intence dream this morning I got to have a nice peacful day in it's wake.
School was about as interesting as my pencil poking my books spine. My first class weight training was fun. The guys were all playing around trying to beat eachothers sets, but then they suddenly came over to me. Apparently, being one of the only females able to bench 100 lbs. in my school made me rather popular. They were all cheering me on as I just kept on pushing. It was interesting, but whatever. Yoga was just as bad. Apparently I've suddenly become more flexable over night. Maybe I just never tired hard enough till today.
My favorite part of today was the movie time. I brought some of the guys home to watch the telli and we enjoyed a nice sci-fi. It was great, because I got to really hang with the more intellegent of my commrads. One of the more enjoyable evenings indeed. The best part was my girlfriend though. She stopped by and we went to my room. Parents haven't figured it out yet and well... I don't plan on telling them anytime soon.
Nothing too exciting happened today, and I really hope it stays that way through tonight. I don't feel like waking up again to vomit my stomach contents because of a dream I can only remember bits and peices of. Maybe one day I'll figure it out. For now I'm just enjoying an end to a perfect day.
Peace out!