It wasn't exactly a nightmare, it was more of a bad dream, for the last few days I keep having bad dreams.
The first one I can't remember, the second made me lol, the third was really depressing, and when I woke up, it was almost as if it'd come true.
So, the third dream, I barely remember it, but the thing that had happened, and profoundly stuck out was my dog, Paris, got hurt really bad.
So when I woke up, I took a shower, and proceeded to get ready for my school day,
Then I went to the kitchen to fix myself some breakfast, and of course my puppy was in there,
So I went to pet her, and she had a HUGE gash on the side of her head, from her ear down to her jaw.
D: No one knows what happened to her,
But we bathed her and disinfected the wound,
Dogs heal by themselves quickly, so we're not going to take her to the vet~
-lol everything heals by themselves-
And~ just yeah.