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Place withheld · 2011-05-03 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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I started out doing what I was doing before I fell asleep, which was working on homework for school on my roommates computer. Only I am on her computer in what looks like an elementary school classroom. With a whole bunch of desks you can put things in. My boss (irl) <PERSON> and friend from school (irl) <PERSON> are randomly there too. Suddenly <PERSON> (friend from school irl) runs into the door way armed with some kind of weapon that looks like a taser, <PERSON> and <PERSON> seem to know exactly what is going on and start running for the door. Before they can get there <PERSON> fires hitting all of us with some kind of medical suction cup and begins electrocuting us. I fall instantly to the floor in horrible pain, writhing as the jolts go in waves through my body. I the suction cup begin to get warm, hot, and then start burning. Soon my whole back is hot, and my muscles are so tense they feel like they are going to snap. <PERSON> begins to say how she can not believe that a "Burn-y" is so intense. I figure she has been shocked more than once, and that this is not even the worse of it. It seems to go on for minuets but finally subsides, leaving me as an exhausted, fried heap. <PERSON> is up in an instant and grabs me saying "Get up we got to GO!" I can barely move my body at all but force myself to my feet. She begins to put me towards the door but I resist saying "No I have to eject my hard drive first! I cannot leave yet!" She let us me go to the computer and eject my drive. They keep giggling at me in almost a mocking way. I realize they are laughing at me because I am white. After I get my drive we run out of the room and down a hallway. I start hearing small beeping noises as we are walking, and think that there must be motion detectors along the floor. So I jump and begin to glide through the hall way using my arms to keep myself buoyant and to steer. We leave the building to see the entire "gang" (or whatever) that is trying to attack us. I jump again and try to gain distance above them, but I cannot get enough air. I am high enough to stay out of reach as everyone grabs at me but I am sinking in the air. I end us where the leader is. He is much larger that everyone else and quickly snatches me out of the air. He holds me up by my wrist and gives me a look. I know he wants to break my fingers so I begin to try and wiggle away. That is when I wake up.

 

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