Dream #11

I had a really weird dream last night. I was a writer who was going to college, and was having a really nice time during the summer. I'd joined this website called drablr.com, where I could post drabbles I wrote, and with a maddening zeal I wrote quite a few very quickly. Some of them I wrote were about dreams, some love, and some death. Then, in late July, I was in the middle of writing a drabble when a rabid dog jumps through my bedroom window and tears me to pieces. Weird dream righ...huh, what's that? Oh no! AHHHHHHH!