I am looking over a woman's body in a pool of blood on a bed. It is pitch dark in the room, but I can see everything. It's like I have night vision in my eyes. The room is large and open and the walls are white. The bed is queen-size and there is not much decoration in the room. I think to myself they must be a minimalist as there is not much here.
I see movement from my peripheral vision and see one dog lunge at another. Barking he Says:
"I had to get my revenge!"
I can understand them!? I can actually understand them! Why?! As I listen in again the bark slows down as in vibrations for me as he lunges forward and I get a language out of it.
There is another dog amongst a group of three other dogs all mixed (A male German Shepherd, a small female Shih Tzu, and two other male dogs I'm not sure the breed of). One of the male dogs is larger and is the one fighting with the German Shepherd and the other smaller one watches in fear beside the Shih Tzu. The German Shepherd lunges forward and barks back to the other male dog saying:
"I don't understand".
The other barks back "She didn't let me chase the garbage truck!"
"Now how are we to live! We are trapped in here?!"
"I don't know! I didn't think that far! She just made me so angry..."
They began to growl at each other.
"There will be a fight tonight and the loser will die. " Says the Shih Tzu to the other male dog beside her. They both cower and begin to backup bracing themselves.
I begin to back up too accidentally stepping into some blood. I look and see paws where my feet and hands should be. Wait, am I a dog too?!
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