The wolf and the Indian

1989-07-01 Nightmare First Person Recurring

It was the middle of the night. I was probably 4. I walked to the window after seeing something outside. It was Indians flying. I jumped out, thinking I could fly too, but landed in the cold snow. I walked around the side of the house to go back up the stairs to my apartment. Beneath the stairs the group of Indians were circled together whispering. They all looked up at me at once. That’s when I saw the large white wolf. It started chasing me. I ran into the field out back and felt terror as the wolf followed close behind. I ran across the street to my grandmother’s driveway where I saw my teenage cousin. I thought he could help but he didn’t acknowledge me nor the wolf. I ran back to my yard with the wolf about to reach me, then woke up terrified. A full year later I had the same exact dream but woke before crossing the street.

Scenes

• Our upstairs apartment Familiar Recurring

Entities

• Cousin Joey Family

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Misc

• Woke you up
• Moon involved

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