(this takes place directly after chapter 1)
The night i had spent with crystal before was like heaven in a bed and as i caught my relaxing sleep right next to her; the misty dreams started pouring their thoughts into my head which made my eyelids go hazy.
as i drifted in to a deep sleep, these thoughts started to create visions behind my eyelids, these visions were becoming clearer, making images in my head and i found myself in a place of no recognition to my life, questions popped into my sleeping head "have i been here before" and "why here" and "why now"? The vision became very clear now as the detail rushed into the almost water colour painted picture in my mind. It was a field, a beautiful field adorned with golden straw blowing gently in the warm summer breeze. The frame of the picture had disappeared now and it was as if i was really there, I jumped through the picture and landed face first onto the ground of my dream world but somehow the ground sought not to hurt me but to cushion my fall as I hit the mud.
I got up and started to look around, eagerly wanting to explore this new world that had materialised in my head and in the distance grew a large green forest, the forest opened
up before me to a clearing as I walked ever closer. Blurry in the distance was the image of Kate and Jon (katealphawolf) in a large green bronco sitting right in the centre of the hay filled clearing. the laughing and giggling pointed to one activity they probably couldn't get enough of so I didn't intrude and chose only to sneak back to the first field. There seemed to be no one else about as I trod slowly through the straw field.
"Daniel" a voice called from a distance away rang in my ears and was relentless and would not stop until I looked round.
There standing in the field, fur blowing in the wind was crystal-the love of my life standing so far away. Her glowing eyes and blowing fur took my breath away as I started to move closer to her in the hope of embracing her and holding her close to my heart. Like in any dream paralysis set in slowly as the dream went on as i started to run. slower and slower i got as the field seemed to grow larger and wider.
crystal seemed to be getting further away and more beautiful as i got closer. I managed to get to crystal through great time and effort; sweat pouring off of my head and onto the ground. i pounced on crystal and grabbed her in a hard and long embrace and we fell to the ground. I looked at her, sweet and longing-fully and i turned round to lay her back on the soft
soil and i bowed my head to kiss her gently on the lips.
THE NIGHTMARE:
As our lips touched; the ground broke away to reveal a deep dark abyss, swallowing us like a gate way to hell; the fire licking up at us as we fell down into the darkness.
The next thing I knew crystal was gone, disappeared, vanished into thin air. The darkness had gone away now but it was still horrible enough for me to realise where this dream had taken me; I was in hell. The worst place for any one to be. In my head this he'll was surprisingly collet than what I had imagined when I was awake. Still the screams of torured souls pierced the fires that licked up around me destroying my senses. But this was of course the least of my worries, despite wanting to wake up now I still had to find crystal before she is taken by the fires.....or worse. Looking around I found the fires start to die down to reveal a large grey canyon writhe with lava falls and a massive lava lake burning below. The grey rock icy cold in contrast with the searing lava below.
"Where are you my love" I kept saying and as I started
walking I saw a faint movement out of the corner of my eye; a furry tail that was grey in colour slithering around a corner of a cave cut into the rock, "crystal" I thought and I immediatly started to make a run for the cave where I saw her go into.
The mountain like rocky terrain was difficult to traverse, the fragile rock meant that one wrong step could break loose a rock and send me hurtling toward the lava below. The craggy sharp edges made it even harder to grip the rock as I held on to it for my life whilst cutting my hands to shreds, blood pouring from my hands had no impact on what I felt I had to do to save my beloved.
As I entered the cave the dream world must have given me a mental map of the hellish cave as I knew every twist and turn in this place. As I walked in the smell of burning flesh attacked my nostrils and as I got further through the cave the smell became thicker and mustier. Each turn made me feel more claustrophobic as the cave got thinner and thinner and darker and deeper. The cave looked pretty much the same all the way through, rocks and more rocks and some sand and some more sand and OH! Look.... Another rock until I came to a strange door that seemed towering the nearer i got to it; emblazoned with the symbol of a metallic wolf peering over the cave. Opening the door was a feat if great strength but I managed to pry it open by rolling a large boulder into it. Pouring out of the broken door was a firey light and q blazing heat like when I first came here; I didn't want to walk over there but I felt I had to if I stood any chance if dragging crystal out of hell. I entered the door, heat burning up my face and my sight blurry because of the intense heat. Moving closer my eyes became clearer until my full view was restored and what I saw snapped my heart in two; what I saw in that hellish nightmare would haunt me for months. I saw crystal bloodied and beaten, her body motionless on the floor her vagina penetrated and cummed in. The only part of her still alive was her eyes that were wide awake, staring me down like her corpse knew I should have done more to
protect her. Standing behind her, one paw on crystals dead chest was him.... The wolf with the scar from the day I had rescued crystal, that monster was in my head and turned my dream into a heartless nightmare. The bright fires in the background where hopelessly dark in contrast with his one glowing eye that seemed to mock my very presence. As I dropped to my knees in defeat I looked up at her dead motionless face once again only to see him unshearh his claws and pounce for me; jaw wide open showing his teeth ready to go for the throat.
I screamed crystals name once which did nothing and the last thing I saw was his teeth around my neck, blood pouring out my arteries.
I woke finally, in a cold sweat screaming crystals name. I looked around my bedroom happy to be back in reality. The swear pouring off my face and lying next to me bewildered As to why I was like this was crystal, like medicine for my weary eyes, I almoat cried tears of joy when I looked at her again. Happy that the nightmare was over I looked at crystal once more and rested my head back on my plexi foam pillow. Questions were popping into my confused head: why did such a nice dream turn into disaster? It had been two months since I rescued crystal from that monster of a wolf so why did I dream about him now? All fitting questions I thought. As I treid to get back to sleep my thoughts kept reverting back to that one part in the dream, crystal lying there bloodied, raped and dead; a chill echoed through my spine as I nodded difficultly back off to sleep; hoping for better dreams to come
CHECK BACK OFTEN FOR CHAPTER 3!!!!
I LOVE YOU ALL MY LOYAL WOLVES!!!!!
The night i had spent with crystal before was like heaven in a bed and as i caught my relaxing sleep right next to her; the misty dreams started pouring their thoughts into my head which made my eyelids go hazy.
as i drifted in to a deep sleep, these thoughts started to create visions behind my eyelids, these visions were becoming clearer, making images in my head and i found myself in a place of no recognition to my life, questions popped into my sleeping head "have i been here before" and "why here" and "why now"? The vision became very clear now as the detail rushed into the almost water colour painted picture in my mind. It was a field, a beautiful field adorned with golden straw blowing gently in the warm summer breeze. The frame of the picture had disappeared now and it was as if i was really there, I jumped through the picture and landed face first onto the ground of my dream world but somehow the ground sought not to hurt me but to cushion my fall as I hit the mud.
I got up and started to look around, eagerly wanting to explore this new world that had materialised in my head and in the distance grew a large green forest, the forest opened
up before me to a clearing as I walked ever closer. Blurry in the distance was the image of Kate and Jon (katealphawolf) in a large green bronco sitting right in the centre of the hay filled clearing. the laughing and giggling pointed to one activity they probably couldn't get enough of so I didn't intrude and chose only to sneak back to the first field. There seemed to be no one else about as I trod slowly through the straw field.
"Daniel" a voice called from a distance away rang in my ears and was relentless and would not stop until I looked round.
There standing in the field, fur blowing in the wind was crystal-the love of my life standing so far away. Her glowing eyes and blowing fur took my breath away as I started to move closer to her in the hope of embracing her and holding her close to my heart. Like in any dream paralysis set in slowly as the dream went on as i started to run. slower and slower i got as the field seemed to grow larger and wider.
crystal seemed to be getting further away and more beautiful as i got closer. I managed to get to crystal through great time and effort; sweat pouring off of my head and onto the ground. i pounced on crystal and grabbed her in a hard and long embrace and we fell to the ground. I looked at her, sweet and longing-fully and i turned round to lay her back on the soft
soil and i bowed my head to kiss her gently on the lips.
THE NIGHTMARE:
As our lips touched; the ground broke away to reveal a deep dark abyss, swallowing us like a gate way to hell; the fire licking up at us as we fell down into the darkness.
The next thing I knew crystal was gone, disappeared, vanished into thin air. The darkness had gone away now but it was still horrible enough for me to realise where this dream had taken me; I was in hell. The worst place for any one to be. In my head this he'll was surprisingly collet than what I had imagined when I was awake. Still the screams of torured souls pierced the fires that licked up around me destroying my senses. But this was of course the least of my worries, despite wanting to wake up now I still had to find crystal before she is taken by the fires.....or worse. Looking around I found the fires start to die down to reveal a large grey canyon writhe with lava falls and a massive lava lake burning below. The grey rock icy cold in contrast with the searing lava below.
"Where are you my love" I kept saying and as I started
walking I saw a faint movement out of the corner of my eye; a furry tail that was grey in colour slithering around a corner of a cave cut into the rock, "crystal" I thought and I immediatly started to make a run for the cave where I saw her go into.
The mountain like rocky terrain was difficult to traverse, the fragile rock meant that one wrong step could break loose a rock and send me hurtling toward the lava below. The craggy sharp edges made it even harder to grip the rock as I held on to it for my life whilst cutting my hands to shreds, blood pouring from my hands had no impact on what I felt I had to do to save my beloved.
As I entered the cave the dream world must have given me a mental map of the hellish cave as I knew every twist and turn in this place. As I walked in the smell of burning flesh attacked my nostrils and as I got further through the cave the smell became thicker and mustier. Each turn made me feel more claustrophobic as the cave got thinner and thinner and darker and deeper. The cave looked pretty much the same all the way through, rocks and more rocks and some sand and some more sand and OH! Look.... Another rock until I came to a strange door that seemed towering the nearer i got to it; emblazoned with the symbol of a metallic wolf peering over the cave. Opening the door was a feat if great strength but I managed to pry it open by rolling a large boulder into it. Pouring out of the broken door was a firey light and q blazing heat like when I first came here; I didn't want to walk over there but I felt I had to if I stood any chance if dragging crystal out of hell. I entered the door, heat burning up my face and my sight blurry because of the intense heat. Moving closer my eyes became clearer until my full view was restored and what I saw snapped my heart in two; what I saw in that hellish nightmare would haunt me for months. I saw crystal bloodied and beaten, her body motionless on the floor her vagina penetrated and cummed in. The only part of her still alive was her eyes that were wide awake, staring me down like her corpse knew I should have done more to
protect her. Standing behind her, one paw on crystals dead chest was him.... The wolf with the scar from the day I had rescued crystal, that monster was in my head and turned my dream into a heartless nightmare. The bright fires in the background where hopelessly dark in contrast with his one glowing eye that seemed to mock my very presence. As I dropped to my knees in defeat I looked up at her dead motionless face once again only to see him unshearh his claws and pounce for me; jaw wide open showing his teeth ready to go for the throat.
I screamed crystals name once which did nothing and the last thing I saw was his teeth around my neck, blood pouring out my arteries.
I woke finally, in a cold sweat screaming crystals name. I looked around my bedroom happy to be back in reality. The swear pouring off my face and lying next to me bewildered As to why I was like this was crystal, like medicine for my weary eyes, I almoat cried tears of joy when I looked at her again. Happy that the nightmare was over I looked at crystal once more and rested my head back on my plexi foam pillow. Questions were popping into my confused head: why did such a nice dream turn into disaster? It had been two months since I rescued crystal from that monster of a wolf so why did I dream about him now? All fitting questions I thought. As I treid to get back to sleep my thoughts kept reverting back to that one part in the dream, crystal lying there bloodied, raped and dead; a chill echoed through my spine as I nodded difficultly back off to sleep; hoping for better dreams to come
CHECK BACK OFTEN FOR CHAPTER 3!!!!
I LOVE YOU ALL MY LOYAL WOLVES!!!!!
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