the dream wasn't really scary it was deeply sad. there was a wild boar in my house and in spite of being dangerous he had a good side and i could comunicate with him by telepathy. i knew he was a wild board but he didnt look like one at all he looked more like a snow wolf. he had a lot and dense hair and he was blue/purple with two big white horns which i held to so he wouldn't thread them on me. as he was trying to attack me i was trying to make my parents do something cause they acted like they didn't care they wanted me sort things out on my own (they always do that on my dreams). i said we couldnt leave him arround the house or he would kill us all while sleeping. my mom said he had to sleep on the bathtub. But then i decided to kill him. i told my dad to kill him, he was gona kill him but then they changed their minds. they thought poor animal we can't kill him but i was so decided not to think of the emotional part that i insisted but then i also changed my mind and decided not to kill him. i slowly started to wake up. and i hear the voice of a wolf ouside.
