I had some strange dreams last night about Vampires and Werewolves, and not the sparkly or sexy kind. These vampires were ruthless—like disemboweling ruthless.
I had a dream about trying to get out of a parking structure, while the vampires were killing most of the other people in there, and we made it to some sort of convenience store, where the clerk was able to somehow manage to save us, by convincing a vampire that he wouldn't want to hurt us. Then we found out she was a werewolf, so I couldn't figure out why the vampire didn't kill her, because they were mortal enemies.
I don't remember much more, except for a lot of running, and really graphic, violent death.
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