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It was daytime, I was serenading my friend who was in a tall white building. She was wearing an orange dress. I was outside in front of the white building. I was serenading her with music in my ipod. She yelled out I love you and I yelled out I love you too. She came running downstairs to me to hug me. A stranger told us we make a cute couple and she told them we were engaged. There was an engagement ring on her finger. She placed her head on my chest and I felt happy.

I was in a wheelchair being pushed around by my parents in a huge mall. I was on the second floor. then i was rolling around by myself to the bathroom. my left foot was in pain when i stood on it. when i came back my father said he saw adam, my ex- boyfriend . i jumped out of the wheelchair and ran to see him. he was happy to see me. we went down the escalator and we saw my parents. my father said "make sure she's okay, she just had surgery." and my father and mother left. Adam walked around with me. we walked to a fountain in the middle of the mall and he had me sit. he held my hand and smile down on me while asking me how i was feeling. we went in a back door to a christmas store, and me and him were between two christmas trees. he grabbed me, pulled me closed to him, and he kissed me. i walked away and he threw a christmas ball at me. i got mad and we left throw the white door.

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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