Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/8/2018
By Paracorder
I was driving the family porche 911 (we don’t have a porche) to a bar/restaurant. We stopped by my middle school to find a old lady I recognized who was cleaning. The we went to the bar. I almost crashed the 911 into a wall because my arm seized. At the bar, I had three drinks but only remembered having two. A lot of people we knew cam in and out. My half sister and her wife were now good friends with my family friend and lawyer. I left for a convenience store. At the convenience store I was happily shopping when a guy confronted me. Long story short, I had said something that ripped him apart. I didn’t remember him at all. He lost his girlfriend. His life was ruined. He started to fight me. I was struggling but definitely coming out on top. It was very intimate. After using my phone to call police and throwing it to my friend, I came face to face with him. He tried to kick my face but I caught it. But he still barely hit my forehead and shouted “YEAH!!! Face kick.” I, still grabbing his foot, ran up on him. He threw a punch. I dodged. I caught his next punch and then I started going for his eyes. I realized I could get them and made it more of a struggle. I didn’t want to ruin this guy’s life any more than I already had. I escaped and went to find the police. I heard about a separate incident and started heading there. They were arresting a black man with very similar structure and style. I told them the mistake and when I looked back at the suspect he was a white man (6ft10 or so). He was shirtless and very hairy. He was turning grey but was there. I caught up with a group of friends who were following the police to try and wind a guy the groped on of the girls in our group. I was pissed and disgusted and wondered how that even happened in such a large group that could have protected her. As we were walking, I heard a phone ringing. I thought it was mine and realized I didn’t have mine. I knew who did so I figured she was there. It turned out to be the person that was groped, my friend’s sister. Then I woke up.