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abertha
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My dream is really bothering me today, I hope no one minds if I write it down here.
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Me and my partner were going out for a midnight walk (as we often do in real life), and we saw a guy drilling in the road. We then went under a huge passover, which was all dingy but lit with horrible yellow light. 2 guys came from nowhere, with knives, and told me to give them my wallet or they'd kill us.
It just so happens earlier I had found a wallet on the street, so I took it out and gave it to them - then we ran across the street back to our flat. I was so relieved.
Then, my partner remembered he had left the trap door(?) open in our bathroom, and the guys managed to get in through there. They started slicing at him but not me, he had cuts all over his arms and I felt so awful, we had nothing more to give them. They then took him, and left me - I was sure that he would be dead. I tried calling the police, but I did not know the number for being in this country. I was stuck looking after a tiny baby, the size of a mouse, thinking my other half is dead.
One of the guys (the nicer one of the two?) came back - I was very scared. He was carrying an empty pizza box. He then proceeded to rape me, but didn't cum.
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I hate dreams. I can't DO anything today. Or reach my boyfriend on the phone. I hope he isn't dead. I keep seeing the dream-man who raped me in the door to my bathroom.
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Me and my partner were going out for a midnight walk (as we often do in real life), and we saw a guy drilling in the road. We then went under a huge passover, which was all dingy but lit with horrible yellow light. 2 guys came from nowhere, with knives, and told me to give them my wallet or they'd kill us.
It just so happens earlier I had found a wallet on the street, so I took it out and gave it to them - then we ran across the street back to our flat. I was so relieved.
Then, my partner remembered he had left the trap door(?) open in our bathroom, and the guys managed to get in through there. They started slicing at him but not me, he had cuts all over his arms and I felt so awful, we had nothing more to give them. They then took him, and left me - I was sure that he would be dead. I tried calling the police, but I did not know the number for being in this country. I was stuck looking after a tiny baby, the size of a mouse, thinking my other half is dead.
One of the guys (the nicer one of the two?) came back - I was very scared. He was carrying an empty pizza box. He then proceeded to rape me, but didn't cum.
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I hate dreams. I can't DO anything today. Or reach my boyfriend on the phone. I hope he isn't dead. I keep seeing the dream-man who raped me in the door to my bathroom.