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I dreamt that I was staying in a house with a male friend and some others I didn't know too well. I felt slightly romantically inclined towards my friend. Then, a girl I know he likes in real life turned up at the door in tears (she also saw me looking dressed up in the background - I felt embarrassed and guilty). She stormed off and went into a house nearby. I told my friend to follow her and console her. He did. I then went to bed but began to be harassed by another guy I didn't really know, for sex. I tried to get away from him but he chased me. He tried locking the doors and I went to use the phone to call my friend but didn't know his number by heart, and the bad guy disconnected the phone quickly. I tried to escape or get my friend. I managed to get out the back door and tried running to the other house my friend was in to call him but I got lost and the guy was still chasing me. I ended up in a big city that was a mixture of London and the town I grew up in - I went looking for the house I spent my early childhood in, but then realised my coat, with my bus ticket and wallet was left at the original house. Feeling completely lost and hopeless, I then woke up.

A bully I knew from school was holding my fiancee captive. I was scared to retrieve her from his house even though I knew where she was. I called her on the phone and was actually mad at her for not just leaving. I also found out he was forcing her to sleep in his bed, although I didn't verify if anything more than just sleeping occurred. Finally after a few hours in dream time, I found the courage to rescue her. When I got to the house just two doors down, I told him sternly I'm taking her home. He just shrugged and said ok. I didn't attack him, I didn't even give him a dirty look. Her and I left the house together. I feel guilty for not protecting her better, for not rescuing her sooner, for not leveling that house and that man when I arrived to get her. I feel I failed her.

A lady shouted why did you chose these colours she was holding pink and purple plates but she did not say it to me but she was saying it to a guy i was trying to help him we were running away from here and there was this girl and she was a door it was closed. There were a few doors that where closed. I don’t know if we go away from her cause that dream end. and I was then somewhere in the country it the ground was wet and muddy there where clothes on the ground and I tried to pick them up but then I hear it the panther I hear it before I sore it big and black. it ran at me and took swipes at me I was scared but I did not run and I tried to call for help but my voice was quiet and I don’t know if it got me but I think I was saved by a man he was like a leader. it was Dusk

A lady shouted why did you chose these colours she was holding pink and purple plates but she did not say it to me but she was saying it to a guy i was trying to help him we were running away from here and there was this girl and she was a door it was closed. There were a few doors that where closed. I don’t know if we go away from her cause that dream end. and I was then somewhere in the country it the ground was wet and muddy there where clothes on the ground and I tried to pick them up but then I hear it the panther I hear it before I sore it big and black. it ran at me and took swipes at me I was scared but I did not run and I tried to call for help but my voice was quiet and I don’t know if it got me but I think I was saved by a man he was like a leader.

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.

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