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I was dreaming that I had gone with a friend down to Mexico but we were on our way back. We were at customs (on foot) and while waiting for our turn she disappeared and this older man, about 60ish, grabbed me and said to play his wife to try and get into the US. I said no but he held his grip. As we got closer, I kept trying to get away from him. I even loosened from his grip once and punched him in the face. I almost got away but he grabbed me and that was that. When we got up to the agent, another girl had latched on and grabbed my hand. Acting as if she were also my family. I let her because something in her facial expressions made me want to help her. Or maybe I thought "what the hell, I'm trapped anyway"
The agent didn't see proper documentation with me and my darling "husband" and I screamed out at her "I don't know him, he has me against my will. Help me!" husband tightened his hands around my neck and some agents came out the side door pointing their guns at him. I ran off and the scene changed. I was in a dorm like room with A. But I hated A. I didn't have a reason why, I just grabbed my pillow and told him I was moving out and leaving him. He was playing with Simba while I said this to him. He just laughed and said "okay" I moved into another room & I woke up.
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The agent didn't see proper documentation with me and my darling "husband" and I screamed out at her "I don't know him, he has me against my will. Help me!" husband tightened his hands around my neck and some agents came out the side door pointing their guns at him. I ran off and the scene changed. I was in a dorm like room with A. But I hated A. I didn't have a reason why, I just grabbed my pillow and told him I was moving out and leaving him. He was playing with Simba while I said this to him. He just laughed and said "okay" I moved into another room & I woke up.
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