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Place withheld · 2012-06-14 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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So I took a nap earlier and got some recall. First was up on this bridge where we pulled,me and my bf. We noticed a couple of cats with their kittens.of which we were like "derp da derp let us have more cats :O" lol so in the process of loading them all up into the backseat, our dog noni ran off. I went down do the area where some people where chilling underneath, kept callin outfor noni, only ended up having this wooden door slammed in my face by what looked like a bunch of druggy <PERSON> people I did not want to leave but I did not think we could do anything more. Ended putting me in another dream, I was in some convenience store and i felt some kind of threat from some other people. I guess I did not see in parking so... I would parked like. right outside the front doors. Heard some chick say "white boy thinks he can park anywhere" so I just turned and stared her down until she turned her face. I went to take my leave. Once I was in the care, all I can remember is being in a dark room and someone all of a sudden coming in, i thought they were someone trying to attack me so i made the first move, and they made movements that made me think they were trained as they just tangled me up then slammed me up against something, I then recall waking up on the table with one of them displaying a nice rather close to my face. I thought that honestly I did not care, but at the same time that if i said anything they would likely end me right there, for all I knew they would just caught there most recent snuff victim. I woke up though and decided to leave it alone to dream later. Day I become lucid these dreams will either no longer happen, or i am going to be entertained stopping them; likely just going to watch everything till whatever going on acts upon me. To which for each hand laid on me, I will not be moved, I will stand, look down at their hand, grab it with my own and smile at them. They will not know why I was not moved, and why, after I man handle them like the dreamer should to dc, why I just walked away, or decided to throw them through each wall between where I stood and mile whichever way I decide to try my hand at competitive bitch toss. Either way I will likely keep it short n sweet.

 

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