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Oct. 13th, 2010 05:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaSo, I had a weird dream today about being... uh, raped. O_o;
The point of the dream that I can remember is like... I'm in the car in my driveway? And I think I'm with my dog. and anyway this other car pulls up and these four people get out and walk across the bushes that separate my yard from the neighbor's yard and I sort of go 'uh guys...'
And follow.
and the yard is unkempt and the house doesn't look like anyone's been there in a bit (sometimes my neighbor doesn't come home for a month or two, eeeh) and they start... IDK, shouting. Saying stuff about how if they don't get paid by my neighbor they'll trash the house? But obviously my neighbor's not there and they KNOW that and they intend to trash the house anyway.
I'm missing some context, but I head back to my house and start closing the doors and all that. And for some reason they're at the side door and I answer it and they're talking about making a movie? Like, a great movie. How instead of doing cheesy horror or some other stupid reality stuff it'll be about a happy family.
And my response is 'uh, no, I don't like reality TV I can't stand horror films and I want you out of my house.'
So I close the doors and lock them. And then for some reason they keep trying to come in?
And I keep trying to dial 911 on my phone but I *can't*. I keep going 1991 or like 992.
And so I start running up stairs.
That's when my house stops being my house and starts being someone else's house and I gain like, two other people with me. One of whom is a child. Anyway, we keep going up and up these stairs and my sandals keep trying to fall off, and we're trying to find a good hiding place from the people following us... and I have shoes like, randomly all over the place that I grab to keep them from being a clue to where we are and we hide in this one room...
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand they find us.
O_o And I get raped.
O_o;; please note, my brain has... censored that part? And the next thing I remember of my dream is me crying on my cellphone trying to get the cops to come because I FINALLY managed to call 911 and I'm naked and there are two guys about to sleep with me.
...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand... yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...
The point of the dream that I can remember is like... I'm in the car in my driveway? And I think I'm with my dog. and anyway this other car pulls up and these four people get out and walk across the bushes that separate my yard from the neighbor's yard and I sort of go 'uh guys...'
And follow.
and the yard is unkempt and the house doesn't look like anyone's been there in a bit (sometimes my neighbor doesn't come home for a month or two, eeeh) and they start... IDK, shouting. Saying stuff about how if they don't get paid by my neighbor they'll trash the house? But obviously my neighbor's not there and they KNOW that and they intend to trash the house anyway.
I'm missing some context, but I head back to my house and start closing the doors and all that. And for some reason they're at the side door and I answer it and they're talking about making a movie? Like, a great movie. How instead of doing cheesy horror or some other stupid reality stuff it'll be about a happy family.
And my response is 'uh, no, I don't like reality TV I can't stand horror films and I want you out of my house.'
So I close the doors and lock them. And then for some reason they keep trying to come in?
And I keep trying to dial 911 on my phone but I *can't*. I keep going 1991 or like 992.
And so I start running up stairs.
That's when my house stops being my house and starts being someone else's house and I gain like, two other people with me. One of whom is a child. Anyway, we keep going up and up these stairs and my sandals keep trying to fall off, and we're trying to find a good hiding place from the people following us... and I have shoes like, randomly all over the place that I grab to keep them from being a clue to where we are and we hide in this one room...
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand they find us.
O_o And I get raped.
O_o;; please note, my brain has... censored that part? And the next thing I remember of my dream is me crying on my cellphone trying to get the cops to come because I FINALLY managed to call 911 and I'm naked and there are two guys about to sleep with me.
...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand... yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...
