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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.

"i was with my best friend in my school and i was asking about our friend who is no more now. he was carrying me and i told him that he is my very close friend, he kissed me on my cheeks. then our more male friends gathered and i askesd about any kind of information they have about our deceased friend. they all say no. then i saw i was with my boy friend on a cycle. went to a get together of college friends, there i saw my ex roomy and talked to her.,she was carrying so many books and pencils. i also saw one of our college toppers and also talked to her about studies. we all were entering a big building. then i saw its a kind of haunted and we have to get out of it before sunrise and it took the shape of pyramid. we were trapped. i along with my boy friend were searching my deceased friend and we were getting drenched. then we saw we were out. again next full moon night we both went there, there were people looking like pirates, who were attacking us under order of evil forces. we overcame them and gave that floating pyramid to a saint and his followers. we rushed through outside as it was going to be day though mislead by its evil powers we pushed ourselves out of the right door.. after few days we again went there and saw that it was all wet their and the saints books were hidden in suitcase and the followers gave us a fossil and asked it to dissect it to find out if it was our deceased friend."

Running through an airport terminal- gate 30- opened a door that lead outside into the rain and it looked as if I was opposite the school sports hall entrance, very very heavy rain/snow, ran outside with a queue of people following me with suitcases, ran along a snaking path to a collection of little huts that appeared to be floating in the air, went into hut No.6, caught sight of Imogen WJ and Beth A in the crowd of people, walked into a single room, like an Alice in Wonderland feel, all the furniture was miniature size and had rocking chair like legs on them, although the tan leather sofas were really tiny, about three people at a time could sit on them somehow- white fluffy fur rugs on the carpet, about 30 people crammed into this tiny room.

At a job, walking down a street. There is a house that I am passing that I know needs a new government permit. as I walk past it, I see the inspector driving up, parking his car, and walk towards the house. he knocks on the door but no one answers. as I walk by, I notice the homeowner in the back garage with a small tractor working pushing dirt to level it. Its not suppose to be a good permit. they are trying to get him for something.then I get next door, its a small business. receptionists is not at desk, I walk in to get my paperwork amended. this paperwork is an amended form for a recently put in form. I walk in, some workers at desks. I go into one corner that's very cramped. Ia worker comes over and signs my form. I get the pink copy and he gives it to me. I leave, notice two mothers with children in hallway leading to outdoor. they have toddlers who are playing and making some noise. through another door. I leave, notice that the front reception area is cluttered but not used and there are 2 empty decks. I notice cluttered paperwork hung on the wall and a calender. I walk out walk back down the street past stores back to my place of work. I am older, remind me of my grandfather. I see that I now have a car that the body of the car was customized. it is dark blue

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