That night I dreamed about John.
Dream
I’m walking through the woods. It’s so peaceful here. The sun is just starting to set so darkness is taking over. I could smell the damp moss. The sound of all the night critters floated on the air. It was a perfect evening.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of a branch snapping and a low growl. I whipped around and saw the huge red wolf from before. This time I can smell him. The scent of damp forest slammed into me. I knew who this was. It was John.
I reach a hand out towards him. He steps forward and pushes his head into my hand. I stroke his fur as he circles around me.
I can hear Sasha begging to be let out. So I close my eyes and feel the shift come over me. Sasha started circling and rubbing up against, well I don’t know. I have no clue what Joh
