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A close friend I baby sit for text me. I thought maybe to babysit.. When it sounded like she wanted to hang out at denny's I tried texting back to fully understand. When she didn't respond back I went to there house anyway, but it wasn't their house. It was an apartment building. When I got inside, Emma the eldest was alseep. Jack the baby was in the chair standing, watching tv. I looked around, but there was no other baby sitter. Parents were gone, so I stayed. I ended up outside later with the baby. We were walking from the car back to the apartment. It was dark, but I saw a black guy breaking into a car, and the other running off with a purse.. I thought it was mine so I started to follow.. I realized I had mine. They hadn't even noticed me, till I started to turn back... They started to run towards me so I ran.. I knew I was pinned in a corner so I start to plead with them.. I help jack by the hand close behind me. One of the black guys pulled out a very large knife, and I pleaded for him not to hurt me. I was scared of the pain I'd feel if he stabbed or cut me.. I begged and begged for him not to hurt me, offering my purse and wallet.. He said dirty things to me. Somehow he got distracted and I hit his arm with the knife. It dropped, and I grabbed it... Swinging it at him as I threatened him to leave.. He wanted to fight me, but hesitated.. I swung and cut him a few times.. but I wanted to do more damage then I actually was.. They ran, and I called 911.. No one showed up till very late.. I thought they men would come back and hurt me and Jack... I held Jack close while sitting down, waiting for someone to come and help. The dark scared me, and finally the parents came home. Asking the officer that was finally there what had happened... I was in shock, but I wasn't. I thought about how I could have been raped, or Jack been hurt.. I told the parents all about it, and they seemed concerned.

In my dream I start out in a meadow by myself but then I'm joined by three people a young man in a wheelchair, my lead instructor, and then an old friend of mine the young man in the wheelchair has an resemblance to my one night class instructor considering they are both in a wheelchair but he is younger then the instructor but he looks like a younger version of my instructor it's also like I had been transported to the past because then I transport into a hospital bed and I am paralyzed and I can't speak I then find myself giving birth to what I think is a baby but then I get handed a demon.

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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