wolves love bacon.

i’m in my house and i get the feeling that a number of bad entities are after me. i realize that i’m not a human… i’m a pig, and so are the members of my family. the bad entities are wolves. i still haven’t actually seen any of my family members, but i seem to think that i need to search the house to warn them about the wolves, but that the wolves could be anywhere, so i have to be sneaky. luckily, i’m very confident because it’s my house (in real life), so i know all the tricks of how to get around and where to hide. i jump out my window onto the roof to avoid using the house’s main hallways as the wolves will surely be there. i spend the rest of the dream weaving in and out of the house looking for my family or wolves, but never finding them. despite this fact, i am constantly stressed about the situation.

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