dreams are scary
So, my first dream last night was me getting raped over and over by various people (some I knew, some I didn't). For some reason, I only felt safe when James was around (though in previous incarnations of this dream, it's been Chris who made me feel safe- he was noticeably absent this time).
My next dream, I was trapped by weird culty people in some sort of underground compound and trying to escape with some guy named Marcos. We managed to run without being caught to the opening of the compound, only to be stopped by a girl who worked the opening. When I tried to ignore her and get out anyway, she bit my knee. I told her to bite it off if she had to, but I was still leaving.
So, needless to say, I did not sleep at all. I hate this.
My next dream, I was trapped by weird culty people in some sort of underground compound and trying to escape with some guy named Marcos. We managed to run without being caught to the opening of the compound, only to be stopped by a girl who worked the opening. When I tried to ignore her and get out anyway, she bit my knee. I told her to bite it off if she had to, but I was still leaving.
So, needless to say, I did not sleep at all. I hate this.