Dreams photograph

Sneaking back stage at a gig, climbing down over seats, needing water, forgetting camera, leaving, coming back, meeting singer, getting photographs, not appearing in the photograps

I went with a friend to his house.There was nobody at home except a friend of his.His friend left as soon as i came.Then my friend made me sit and he went to have a bath.Then later he came back and made me sit on the bed and ke started applying talcum powder over his body and then he started kissing me on my waist and then tried to undress me.I started running away and when i reached the ground floor of the building.I was all of a sudden surrounded by police jeeps and vans. and when i turned back i saw my friend behind me.he kept screaming asking me to come back and i started running.and a cop had caught me saying it was a raid. he took me along with other women.He photographed me. Then they published my picture in the newspaper.and then i took the help of my friend and asked the cop to take of my pictures from the file that has to be published. and when he gave me the file.There were photographs where i had been beaten black and blue. i dont remember when i had been beaten. we tore the photographs from the file and then i saw my friend and woke up startled

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.

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.

My baby almost drowned, inside the water was a photograph of my father ,my mother and myself.