wolf with hiv
Last night I had a dream about a wolf with HIV. Everyone was afraid of her disease, and so she went into seclusion and decided to hate the world.
If everyone was afraid of her, then she would just hate them all. She attacked people to keep them away. Nobody dared come near her, except for me. I came to her and she tried to attack me, but I told her that I was not afraid of her. When she saw that I was strong, and would not back down from her fangs or her claws, she hugged me and her tears rained down on me.
I pat her on the back and told her that everything would be okay…that I would find a cure. Then I started doing research and became scientific, trying ambitiously to find a cure. I wanted to make her better, and cure all the sickness in the world.
I knew for certain I could find the answers somehow… I tried and I tried… I knew the cure for HIV was out there if I just put the pieces of the puzzle together.
When I woke up, I felt incredibly sad, because I did not have the cure.
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Wow… What a powerful dream… It shows a compassionate side towards AIDS that you were once incorrectly accused of not having. Now I’m sad too.
Poor wolf.
Wow! What a strong dream! I am convinced that there is a cure, we have yet to find it!
Hopefully, you will go back and rescue her.
boy you have some INTENSE dreams….hopefully tonite you find the answer
What, are you taking Sustiva? Oh, wait, that’s me.
Mikell – I was thinking the exact same thing!