Recent dreams containing attackers page 2

The dream started abruptly with a woman who looked to be about 8 or more months pregnant being attacked by two men. One man held her from behind while the other brutally began punching her in the stomach. Then, the dream moved to a new scene. This is where it ot incredibly disturbing for me. The dream cut to a scene of a dirty dark field with corpses and blood everywhere. Then, I saw the same woman from earlier, being mercilessly raped by a group of men. She was screaming and crying. Then, it cut to a scene of a fenced in area, where there was a dead newborn baby. It's face looked like it had been beaten severely. Then another cut to a scene of the same woman, being wrapped tightly in plastic by one of her attackers. Her face was horrifically beaten and bloodied. Swollen and covered in cuts and bruises. She didn't eve look human anymore. She was faintly weeping. The only area he didn't wrap was around her mouth. The other man then began shoving a plastic tube down her throat. What the tube was for I don't know, this is where I woke up.

I am sleeping in bed with my boyfriend of 7 months. Two men come into the room and tie my boyfriend to a chair. They begin to rape me and make him watch. I cannot see the two mens faces they are shadows. My boyfriend breaks free and shoots the attackers but does not kill them he just wounds them.

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...