Running Again

Date: 10/6/2016

I KNOW that someone was trying to find me to kill me. The various scenes were very descriptive. I was at a weird, dream-version of work--it looks more like an elementary school... I knew that I couldn't sit still in one place for too long. I had to keep moving. All night. At one point I climbed up on some cabinets in order to hide in the ceiling. At one point I had other people with me. My brother, my sister, my husband and one other person that I don't know now. I managed to get us out of a store where I was sure that someone was coming after us. We escaped out of a back door and made it to the car. The car was my old one that my brother drives now. The doors are all manual locks, so I remember reaching around to everyone's door to make sure it was locked. Then it was just me and my husband. We were at the theatre waiting for a play to start. I remember our seats being up near the top of the theatre, all the way at one end. I wanted to sit in the seat at the very end of the row for a quick escape route, but I was also very nervous about not being able to watch behind me. Even though I was with my husband he didn't seem to know or care that I was in danger. I remember going over to the concession area to make him a milkshake. But I guess it was more of an ice cream because there was this ridiculous conglomeration of cookies and candy bits, etc. in it. The dream ended with me visualizing what it would be like to get stabbed. How much would it hurt? Would it be like the movies or would I be able to fight back? How would I fight back? I do carry my own knife. Could I slash at him to keep him away? Would I just kick a lot? I woke up fighting with how to defend myself.