Mirah
I love you
A man dressed in a bear suit was about to devour me last night, however everyone really thought it was a bear, even tho he could talk, and when he was on top of me I stopped him and said, "You really are not a bear are you?" "No" he replied. "I just want to rape you" he said.
Having fear no more, I told him to move back, away from the people, I didn't want them to see the gruesome mess that was about to happen. He complied, but then just as I got away from him and was about to murder him he ran away into the woods and began raping small woman and adult children. I screamed inside at the scene. What was I supposed to do I asked myself? Everyone was screaming, there was horror, it was awful!
Unable to do anything I ran for the city, seeking solace or help, I can't remember.
Locked up in a tiny apartment room above some run down store with two other people we talked about a plan. Just then, a man with a familiar nose-one that I had seen under that bear costume, came knocking at the door. He was asking for directions, or something random. We did not open the door, or the window. We, okay, maybe I-I yelled at him through the door.
Later I thought about this, and I should have called the police. But I really do not know what I did at this point.
This was all a dream and in the same night I dreamt about my cat, throwing up, all over the carpet, and just as one spot was clean-she would throw up again. This one time it was rice, alot of rice. Someone had been feeding her human food. But who was it?
I was going to find out.
Having fear no more, I told him to move back, away from the people, I didn't want them to see the gruesome mess that was about to happen. He complied, but then just as I got away from him and was about to murder him he ran away into the woods and began raping small woman and adult children. I screamed inside at the scene. What was I supposed to do I asked myself? Everyone was screaming, there was horror, it was awful!
Unable to do anything I ran for the city, seeking solace or help, I can't remember.
Locked up in a tiny apartment room above some run down store with two other people we talked about a plan. Just then, a man with a familiar nose-one that I had seen under that bear costume, came knocking at the door. He was asking for directions, or something random. We did not open the door, or the window. We, okay, maybe I-I yelled at him through the door.
Later I thought about this, and I should have called the police. But I really do not know what I did at this point.
This was all a dream and in the same night I dreamt about my cat, throwing up, all over the carpet, and just as one spot was clean-she would throw up again. This one time it was rice, alot of rice. Someone had been feeding her human food. But who was it?
I was going to find out.
