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.
Saw my ex boyfriend girlfriend ; she was entering a department store I was leaving it. We met at the doorway she asked my advise on photography. I gave the advise with a smile / smirk on my face. Almost boasting that it was my area of expertise. (I did not see any photos in dream). I also agreed to help her.
Saw my ex boyfriend girlfriend ; she was entering a store I was leaving. We met at the door she asked my advise on photography. I gave the advise with a smile / smirk on my face. Almost boasting that it was my area of expertise. (I did not see any photos in dream). I also agreed to help her.
I was in photography class. It was filled with brass instruments all around the room. Our project was to sell a can of gold so I can earn money to buy things for my class. So I went to the top of the hill where there was a bike/hand glider which was my transportation device. I started to take off but my transportation device broke and I came back to the ground. I went back to my teacher and he said that I would have to walk to the place where I had to sell the gold. So I ended up walking with one of my friends Christian.
I was in photography class and the class was covered in brass instruments. Our project was to sell a can of gold. I went to go sell my can of gold and the car/bike/hang glider started to work but when I went to the edge of the hill to fly it broke and didn't work. So I went back to the teacher and to him and he said I would have to walk to the place. So I ended up walking with this guy named
Christian and for some reason we ended up at a dance and they started playing Spanish music so my friends and I grabbed a guy and started dancing with them. While I was dancing two guys were getting mad because I was not dancing with them. So in the end I had to take turns with all the guys
I just bought a new house. We are making one of the rooms a dark room for my photography. We go to our storage to retrieve an old enlarger that has been stored for years. When we arrive we realize we are being robbed. The thief is an ex- boyfriend that I have not seen for 9 years. He is claiming everything in the storage is his. Even though everything was purchased more than 6 years after we broke up.
I just bought a new house. We are making one of the rooms a dark room for my photography. We go to our storage to retrieve an old enlarger that has been stored for years. When we arrive we realize we are being robbed. The thief is an ex boyfriend that I have not seen for 9 years. He is claiming everything in the storage is his. Even though everything was purchased more than 6 years after we broke up.