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At my house, night time. Some guy enters and tells me he is a werewolf and that when I get back to my car (that I left quite far away) I have to run or I Am dead (like if it was a game, but a f*cking scary one). He is not here anymore, so I get out running so I can escape, but as I look back at the house, all the windows are opened, so I rush inside to close them all and start panicking bacause now I do not think I have time to run away. I think "omg, I wished this was dream!!" so I look at my hand, but I have 5 fingers.. I feel disappointed. I look at the other hand and still 5 fingers! But deep inside me I know that this must be a dream, so I look at my tattoo (that in RL says "oneironaut") and it says something like "onirenaut". I feel so relieved! I start running because I do not want the werewolf to come and scare the sh*t outta me, because that might ruin my dream. Now I have to think fast, so the first thing I remember is "flying!". I take off the floor like Neo in the Matrix, because that is the only way I tried flying and it works for me. At first I do not get off the floor, but suddenly the air lifts me up and I am waaay up there now! It is really dark and I cannot really see anything (low lucidity clearly), so I only focus on the feeling of flying, instead of what I can see. At this point I must have lost lucidity. Later I was back at the house and the werewolf was chasing me.