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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.

When i leave scohol i want to go to high scohol and get good grads and then enter for an art collage or learn to become a docter. My ambistons are to become a docter or the world best artist and that my name gets remberd though time and history.In the future i want to have a lovely wife and about two or three kids, one boy and two girls.Yes but no i\'ve shared it with one or two of my family.My dreams are to go on a nice relaxing holiday with my perants and kids,and succses in life.The things i need to succses is loads of surport from my friends and family.

When i leave scohol i want to go to high scohol and get good grads and then enter for an art collage or learn to become a docter. My ambistons are to become a docter or the world best artist and that my name gets remberd though time and history.In the future i want to have a lovely wife and about two or three kids, one boy and two girls.Yes but no i've shared it with one or two of my family.My dreams are to go on a nice relaxing holiday with my perants and kids,and succses in life.The things i need to succses is loads of surport from my friends and family.

I was traveling in europe (i think) anyways it was a place like that looking at art pieces and something like floor designs statues... kind of just looking and them.. when this very handsome man with blue eyes comes and starts talking to me. then he is asking me why I'm not taking pictures of what I'm seeing ? which I told him that I that it was weird for me not to take pictures and then I followed the conversation by telling him of al the places I traveled and always take lots and lots of pictures. later in the drean he hugs me and I feel loved

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