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I dreamt that Nishad and I were living together and it did not work out. It was the last day in my basement apartment and I was trying to pack up my belongings so I could move out on time. I asked Nishad if she could help me and she made a nasty comment and said no. She was constantly checking her cell phone while I was looking at everything I still had to pack. I noticed all the books I had to pack and they were not mine. The books were my mother's who had passed away 20 years ago. The dream then changed and I was walking up the stairs of my childhood home and I noticed out my front window that there was a white pick-up truck parked on my driveway. They were staking out the house. Three known enemies were in the truck at all times but the enemies kept changing. I called the police to ask for help and they arrested all of the family members for stalking and menacing. I then noticed a large black car driving down the street and stoped in the middle of the road right in front of the house. A black man in a red track suit got out of the car and came looking for me. I went to hide but his girlfriend found me. I pretended to faint and he came up to me and picked me up. I pretended I didn't know what he was there for and then I woke up. The dream ended.

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.

I found a porthole in a high street that took me an alternate world, in this world I wasn’t allowed to eat or drink or I would have to stay there forever. I climbed a fire escape and got into a large house where an old lady tried to feed me but then someone let me out. They told me that I had to use the same porthole if I ever wanted to go back and gave me a key. The following day I went back but the alternate world had aged by 7 years, the people were expecting me and through me a party. I met a man there and fell in love but knew if I left it would be another 7 years in his world before I could go back and that by this time he would be too old for me. I didn’t want to eat and not be able to go home so I left. The following day there was a ‘to let’ sign over the porthole and when I passed through the house was old and falling down and everyone was sad and leaving. The man had vanished but then a young boy came out and said that he was his son and that many years had passed as I had visited later in the day rather than in the morning. He told me that once the porthole had been ‘let’ I’d have to use the key given to me on my first visit to enter the world again.

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