I didn't know I was a vampire? ~Dreams

Aaaaand here's another freaky dream I've had. Again I decided to write it down much later, because it's still nagging at my head and I didn't feel like opening up my blog to write it all down when I woke up. Anyway here goes:

I was in some sort of camp with old buildings that were falling apart. We were in a hall with several dusty tables and a blackboard where a hairy teacher was explaining the facts about being a vampire. He pointed at me and said that I was the perfect example of someone who was a vampire but still didn't believe in them. I responded with that I don't drink blood, I age, and I can't run very fast. I am human. To which his response make me ponder my existence. His response was: 'You've told us you've been feeling very tired the last year, sometimes you've been feeling more energetic. These times were all when you've had raw meat. The blood in there made sure you got your energy. Next to that you're a night person. You have no problems working at night. You can feel the mood people are in and you notice many things going on around you before they actually are. Your dreams are also too vivid for a plain human being. We are not immortal like in the movies, we are just evolutionized in a certain way that we differ from humans. There are also werewolves out there. Those are the ones that have a lot of muscles and have very low IQs. They don't have to be hairy or change into wolves. The wolf comes from the fact that they have an affinity with dogs.' 

Yeah I didn't say much from there, and I was basically confused. What is going on? I don't know anyone here, how did I get here? There was a loud bang outside and we all ran out. 

I was fighting a werewolf now, like the ones from the movies and not at all like the teacher explained them to be. The fighting also went just like in the movies, very violent, only difference was that I was also discussing with that werewolf whether I was a vampire. The wolf thought I was but I still didn't buy it. It's all just bullshit. 

Then I was running inside one of the buildings trying to escape something. I had no idea what, but I ran fast (for a change, because usually in dreams I run painstakingly slow). I turned around and I was alone. 

Then I woke up.  Maybe I should do what Stephenie Meyer did with twilight and make a lot of money by making this small piece in 5 books. I mean, we apparently have vampires and werewolves in there anyway... But that does mean more writing for me to do huh? Maybe another time... 

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Painting from Luis Royo, who used to be one of my favorite artists about 8 years ago. I think it suited this post :)