Shiroun

It started in my kindergarden - 5th grade gymnasium. I don't know how teams were chosen but they were, anyway I got my lacrosse stick and joined a team.
The ball went back and forth, I was doing quite well though no one scored.
Music came on, it repeated "Hey, Hey, Hey" in a metal fashion with a distorted guitar for the game. I didnt notice till the end.
The ball went out a few times, I feel like the court was bigger when I was playing, whatever. I ran over, the ball went out when I threw it. I apparently wasnt a big passer. Anyway, I got the ball, tried to cradle and it fell out, some bitch yelled at me that it was the other teams. I still took it out. I took it to the other side, passed it, it fell. I sprinted towards it and a whistle blew. We switched nets and sides.
I dont have a lot of time left to write.
I tried to score, 5 times. All at the same time. Goalie kept blocking, fucking goalie.
I heard the music getting louder. I felt a breeze on my face.
I woke up.

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Fixing on the last part, my training isnt for another 4 hours.

I cradled the balla bout 5 feet from the net. Shot, it hit the bar and bounced, I grabbed it again and shot, goalie stopped it, third and fourth time he stopped it, i was cursing that i couldnt make it. 5th time, he got it and threw it to the other side.
While this game was going on, naomi (for those who don't know, naomi is my guide wolf. ever since my first LD when I saw myself with wings, I've had her by my side every time) was watching.

To describe naomi, shes a big wolf. Black hair with white streaks, she sort of looks like a dosile version of Mightyena from Pokemon Emerald.
Yes I just compared a DC to pokemon emerald.
She has stunning sea-grey eyes, the same that I do. And if i was her to become larger she can, however asking her to shrink only results in a growl which means (I cant do that).

She's also my weakness in dreams. I fought an army of the devil's angels to protect Ayla (again, my celebrity crush. yes its semi-lame, but it does help with some amazing stories). I let the plot develop and I heard a yelp, I looked over to see Naomi dieing. I cut the dream and went into a black space with medical equipment, wanting to revive naomi. Keep in mind I was lucid still, but I have a emotional attachment to her. When her heartrate stopped, I woke up, not wanting to be in that dream anymore.
However, she can be killed, but not for good. She'll revive next time I dream. Killing her also can result in me getting extremely pissed. Which is bad.

anyway, till tommorow