I was
lying on a blanket in the sun. Two of my
co-workers
(not my real co-workers,
just dream entities) walked by
and I heard one say
sotto voce to the other,
"
She's got to go!" At that, one flung
something wrapped
in cloth at my head, but missed. Then the pair of them
jumped on me, holding me down.
One had his hand on my face, and I got my left canines
on the tip of one finger and bit hard. Super hard, like I was going to drill through it.
He yelped and got off me enough that I could stand up.
Even though they were guys, I knew I was going to beat
the crap out of the pair of them...
But I woke up because somehow I realized I was
dreaming and was concerned that I might in reality be
biting my SO's finger (but I was not).