I, Jin, have always been bullied. Even now as I speak I am being bullied by the most popular guy in the 9th grade, his name was Victor.

"OI! Jin The Jester!"

This was a nickname I was dubbed with ever since 3rd grade (the fact that he even followed me all the way to 9th grade suspiciously seemed planned) when I tripped and fell on the way to a table in the cafateria four times in a row spilling my lunch all over the floor.

"Ya goin' to spill your lunch again? Need me to catch you if you fall?"

I was walking towards my usual spot in the corner of the cafateria when a foot appeared out of nowhere and i tripped over it. Victor put a hand in front of my chest, but right before i landed on it he deliberately pulled it away, leaving me to fall and spill my lunch on the floor, again.

"Oh no!" He said sarcastically, "I couldn't catch you in time! I sowwwy."

His "Gang" Laughed with him as i collected the remaining intact parts of my lunch.

"UUHHHHH!" I heaved a sigh as I lay in bed remembering all the Victor episodes from today and wishing that things were different in my life.

Before long I realized that I had fallen asleep. "Wait," I thought "How do you even realize that you have fallen asleep. Is this one of those lucid dreams I've heard about?"

It was a creepy kind of dark all around me that looked like a huge city that collapsed. There were no plants and the ground was a redish brown, reflecting the color of the clear red sky.

A giant wolf started circling me and not knowing whether it'd work or not I ran between behind the wolf and directly away from it.

It was futile. The wolf took a bite out of my arm and the pain was so intense i almost blacked out, in a dream. I could see the blood spilling out of my arm and it felt equivelant to being burt by an iron. It grabbed me by the leg and started pulling me under the rubble of what looked like a skyscraper. I used my other leg to hit it on the head repeatedly until it was nocked out.

I released my leg from its grip and started running, trying to ignore the horrifying pain in my leg. I looked back and more wolves started appearing accompanied by a giant wolf and they started running towards me. I sped up the pace but, being wolves, the made quick work of catching up to me.

The giant wolf was probably smarter than the others because he immediately went for my head. I ducked my head but all that acheived was making my head not end up in the giant wolf's mouth. My body fell over backwards as I, my head, hit the ground. For a terrifying ten seconds I was left their to watch my body get devoured. "Ah, I see, I never thought getting eaten by wolves was how I was fated to die." But a second before I died I saw a weird blue transparent thing pop over the remains of my body that read, "Dead."

I woke up and instantly sat up, screaming. "Oh," I thought, "It was just a dream."