Dreams

Dreams

You wake up in a old manor you have never been in before.  You look around confused and scared.  Then you ask your self the question. “Is this real of a dream?” Then you have the idea to test if your in a dream or not. You think of a dagger appearing in your hand. Its hilt in the shape of a wolf’s heads the dagger shining silver.  The blade appears. Startled you drop the blade. Then you pick it up. If this is a dream then you can have any amount of skill you wish.  You hold the knife by the blade and throw it making it hit dead on in the wall. You stare in awe at the blade in the wall. Then you let your imagination soar. You conjure up armor for yourself and a sword worth of kings.  Then the manor disappears and hoards of enemies fill in around you. You let out a roar as your battalion storms into war.  Left and right enemies fall by your blade and your power. Your stab enemies then throw another with your mind. Your thirst for blood is endless. Time after time you slay and slay in till the last one falls.  Blood covers your armor your helmet lies on the ground at your feet. Sweat and blood drip from your head.  You let out a roar of victory. Then it hits something is wrong.  The world you were in is gone as you rise up from your bed in a cold sweat. You say to yourself “it was a dream but it felt so real”.  Then grin once more at the victory you obtained with your comrades.