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I was disguised as a guy and I was kissing on one of my friends that's a girls neck stomach and chest. She took her shirt off and I rubbed breast. I pulled her zipper down with my teeth and she told me to go away. We seemed to be on a stage with the curtain closed. Then she left and came back with two people and showed them text messages I sent as someone else. they sat on her bed and the real me pretended like nothing happened. Then we had a presentation and the stage was filled and one friend gave a presentation I made up. They sung a sad song and got a standing ovation. The person before her was my ex boyfriend who had three pictures one with a quote but was blurry another a picture of someone with rainbow hair walking with two kids one who was bald. I didn't do my presentation. Then we went back on stage and my coach le us stay to lock up. We went to find a caterpillar and brought it to the stage to throw confetti and beads at it but one person kept throwing it at me we got extra credit and I wanted to take a picture but my SD card was full

I was on a startrek starship and some thing big was going on outside of the ship. Inside there was a baby, I think it was me. but I was also standing over the baby. The startships doctor (who was a celebrity) told me the baby was sick. I loked down at him and he had black glasses covering his eyes. On the glasses there was several clips of live action things, like a TV. The doctor then said, the babay was sick because he could only see the past and the future.

I'm at a big club-type party with my best friend K. The party is an event that's going through town, not one of the local clubs. It's in a western-style building with an L-shaped staircase. Most of the party is on the main level, I don't go upstairs. A dark-haired man catches my eye through a crowd. Later, that same man has me pinned to the floor and is attacking me violently. I'm terrified and confused, as I don't understand the reason for the attack but I know it's me specifically he's after. Later, I'm walking up a large, broad, off-white marble staircase with K, leading to a patio-type area on the front of a building. It reminds me of something I've seen in movies, there's definitely nothing like it in the city where I live. On the patio area there are tables, also off-white marble. We are going to an art class, and I am looking forward to it. There is modeling clay on the tables, but we have cameras and are going off to take photos. I have my ex- boyfriend 's camera (that I used to borrow when he got a better one and was teaching me photography). He is there and sees me with the camera, but we don't interact. Later, I go back to where the party was with K to look for clues, possibly as to a reason for the attack. I'm feeling traumatised. I'm terrified and upset and wondering if I will ever feel normal again after being attacked. I recall wondering if it's anything like what my friend felt after being sexually assaulted. At some point as we look around the club, I am descending the L-shaped staircase after finding nothing upstairs. We go into a small room to look around. The room is well-lit with natural light and is all painted off-white. There is a table in the middle. The room is familiar somehow. As we're looking through the room, the teacher from our art class walks by. We don't think anything of it until we go to leave the room and find that the door is locked from the outside. It's an old door, painted off-white like the rest of the room. The top half of the door contains a large, undivided window. A boy about our age who has been in the room the whole time but only comes to my attention now breaks the window and suggests we climb out through it. Only the lower half of the window breaks. K looks at him like he's stupid, reaches through the broken window and unlocks the door. I woke up shaking violently and afraid to go back to sleep. All through the dream I was terrified and felt like I was in danger. Extreme paranoia throughout.

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