Date: 2/27/2018
By ojstuck
So I was waking around this neighborhood in a square. It was night time and I knew I was scared and it was a sketchy area. The sidewalks were lit up by dim lights. I was walking around singing as loud as I could to distract myself. In my head I knew I reached my destination I was walking to, but for some reason I kept on the sidewalks walking this square. Just as my mouth opened to continue singing, a man shoved his hand into it from behind me. I tried to scream but couldn’t. I bit his hand and he fell to the ground, bringing me with him. At that moment I knew it was just a dream, but was scared to move because I could feel his arm gripping me tightly around my thigh. In the moment I woke up, my own hand was holding the same spot that the man was. He was a black man, but I didn’t recognize the face I saw in the dream.