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Made-to-order drawing
The text:
I had a dream that I became a wolf. In the dream I was out in New York with some friends, going to a party. I began to feel a transformation into something wild, not human. I began to hunger for flesh. I realized that I was dangerous and had to get away from people.
At the end of the dream it was dawn and I was lying in the snow by a stream, in the woods. I had the body of a wolf, but my consciousness was fully human. I knew I had to stay where I was until I was no longer a threat to other people. The feeling was completely peaceful.
I had just been through a terribly painful breakup and I think this dream was my way of accessing my anger, and my strength. |
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