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I dreamt that Nishad and I were living together and it did not work out. It was the last day in my basement apartment and I was trying to pack up my belongings so I could move out on time. I asked Nishad if she could help me and she made a nasty comment and said no. She was constantly checking her cell phone while I was looking at everything I still had to pack. I noticed all the books I had to pack and they were not mine. The books were my mother's who had passed away 20 years ago. The dream then changed and I was walking up the stairs of my childhood home and I noticed out my front window that there was a white pick-up truck parked on my driveway. They were staking out the house. Three known enemies were in the truck at all times but the enemies kept changing. I called the police to ask for help and they arrested all of the family members for stalking and menacing. I then noticed a large black car driving down the street and stoped in the middle of the road right in front of the house. A black man in a red track suit got out of the car and came looking for me. I went to hide but his girlfriend found me. I pretended to faint and he came up to me and picked me up. I pretended I didn't know what he was there for and then I woke up. The dream ended.

I walked dowwntown at night by myself past a store a few times. The store was set below street level and you had to walk down a staircase to get to it. A few other young peoplevwent in there but I never did. Eventually I walked back to a car, and a middle-aged Native man that O didn't know was standing under a the light of a street lamp near the car. He had long dark hair that was tied back in a pony tail, and was wearing light wash dirty jeans and an old grey, dark green, and red sweatshirt. He tried to talk to me but I jumped in the car and locked the doors. I hid on the floor curled up so he couldn't see me. Facts about kidnapping went through my mind. I tried to call my dad but then I tried calling 911. No one answered the phone. I cpuldn't drive away because I didn't have the keys or a driver's license that allows me to drive alone. At some point the Native man got in the car but I don't know how. I didn't let him in and he didn't open the door. He started driving the car away and I asked him to let me go, but he wouldn't. He was now wearing a blue button down shirt and his hair was down. He staryed talking to me, and told me he was taking me somewhere nut wouldn't say where. I thought about more kidnapping statistics and that I probably would never see my parents again. I tried to figure out how to escape but I couldn't think of any solutions.

I was in a third world country. I was with a woman that I didnt know but I loved her very much, we lived together. She wanted to cross the border and I was going with her. We went and got some LSD they let me have some but it wasnt the amount I wanted. I asked them for more and they thought I was a cop or something then they began to fight us. We made it across the border. She wouldnt let me hold her or talk to her she said they would know we dont belong here. I woke up and missed her so much. I started thinking about my wife.

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