• I had closed my eyes for a brief moment and when I opened them I was in what looked to be a giant field covered in lush green grass and flowers. I could smell daises coming in on the wind. To my left was a river, I could see small fish in it swimming downstream. The water was sparkling clear, and I could see the rainbow of colors on the bottom of the riverbed. The smell in the air was almost sweet, as if pure sugar was in the air itself. I felt wrapped in the smell before I heard something behind me, without thinking I turned as quickly as I could and took up a defensive stance. I see a giant silver wolf standing in front of me, and I know that I should be afraid. But I’m not, just then I realize that I'm growling at it. It takes a step toward me and I feel my body coiling up, getting ready to strike to try and kill the silver wolf. My eyes lock on its throat, somehow knowing that if I bite there then it will die. Just as I'm about to launch my attack at the silver wolf he pounces on me, I'm caught off guard and he catches me in the back of my neck. I cry out, but all I hear is a whimper. Could that have been me? There was no time for me to think about the sound, I had to get away from this wolf before he killed me.