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2date: 2012-01-01
3title: Soccer and werewolves
4show_date: true
5---
6
7*I don't remember the real date of this dream, just that it happened in 2012.*
8
9I'm at a large gym. It is separated in two halves by a huge wall with a goal in front of it. The wall doesn't stretch all the way to the outer walls so it's possible to go from one side to the other. It looks quite different from the gym where I used to have PE, but it still feels like it somehow. My classmates are there as well and are playing soccer together.
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11Suddenly, the environment changes. It's still the same gym, but now the dividing wall and the goal are gone. Instead, there are many tables and the walls are plastered with scientific posters.
12My biology teacher shows up and gives all of us an assignment: Form groups of two, create a mixture with some specific chemicals, and inject it into our eyes. So that's what I do, until it's finally time for the injection. I'm too scared and refuse to do it.
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14The situation changes again. I'm now inside of a tavern, sitting at a table with some of my classmates. The tavern reminds me of a log cabin I was once at -- the walls and the furniture are made of heavy wooden logs.
15My legs feel strange, but I'm not bothered by it because that's an expected effect of the mixture we previously produced. Looks like I've changed my mind between the last scene and this one.
16After some time, I finally get curios and take a look at my legs. Instead of my feet, there are black paws. My classmates must've noticed their changes as well, as one of them says: "Ah, so it has begun."
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18The dream gets hazy and all I know is that the changes keep progressing.
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20There's a moment of clarity. The changes have gotten very far since my body is now covered in black fur, I have a muzzle, and due to the anatomical changes I can only barely stand on two legs. I start talking with my teacher and ask: "How long will it take/last?" He answers: "As long as you want, but you'll have to return."
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22The dream gets hazy again, followed by one last scene: I'm in front of the tavern with four other people. The changes are complete and we are now werewolves. We run into the forest that surrounds us.
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24This isn't the end of the dream yet, but I don't remember anything from this point.