24032018

 

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24032018

 

the name of the dream:

not all dogs are

people-friendly

 

the opening scene of this dream was of two lions at a distance of about thirty-five metres

 

in the second scene, i was in a seated reclining position

 

one of the lions was now a dog with a very large face not unlike the face of a bulldog but without the flappy jowel-skin

 

its head was as big as a lions’

 

it opened its massive mouth and grabbed my right arm and now my right arm, all the way up to the shoulder, was in its mouth

 

it was trying to get more of me into its mouth and i knew if it got my head into its mouth it would try to bite through me

 

i must have been expecting something like this to happen because i had a pistol with me and the gun was in my right

 

so now my right arm and the gun were inside the dog

 

it was the lion-sized dog or me

 

the movement of my wrist and hand were not restricted and i could point the gun in a fairly wide arc

 

the first shot didn’t phase the dog-lion in the slightest so i pointed the gun down and pulled the trigger

 

the dog gave out a death-grunt

 

i knew it was fatally injured

 

it didn’t try to eject me though

 

i would have to fire again

 

there was movement from the dog and it made it difficult to cock the gun

 

after what was the longest sequence of the dream, several attempts of trying to pull the hammer back, i managed to fire again and the lion-dog relaxed its grip of me and i pulled my arm out of its insides

 

then it was its mates' turn

 

this lion-dog was much younger and looked more like a wolf

 

it was still big though and it did exactly the same thing as the dog before

 

it opened its mouth and put my right arm into it with much more skill than the previous dog

 

there could be no pussyfooting around with this animal

 

i fired the gun immediately

 

it died straight away