Dream Journal 7-23-2006
This is an ongoing dream journal tracking dreams over a 20 year period. Disclaimer: Any reference made to a person living or dead is purely the work of my subconscious and should be taken lightly. I have omitted last names to protect the innocent.
I am driving my white Mazda around the turnaround section of my childhood home. There is a brick wall with mailboxes at the top covered with ivy. I am moving around the circle and accidentally hit the gas instead of the brakes and my car climbs up onto the hood of a van. My car is oddly unharmed.
Stephanie and I are at a University of some kind. We see a huge 20 foot tall buffalo. We watch it approach a long piece of glass. It hesitates and then charges shattering the glass.
We run from room to room encountering the buffalo, and trying to avoid it. It appears wherever there is a window.
Eventually we arrive at a room only to find it inhabited by a tall black werewolf ghost.
