Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 9/12/2023
By incurableflame
Karl Rock, a Youtuber known for exposing scammers and tourist traps in India, was my guide while I was visiting India. He warned about creeps who want to take advantage of women, which was much worse than I expected. It got dark and we were in an urban area but there were no street lights, no source of light whatsoever as if the power grid went off. I held onto Karl's sleeve as he guided me through the dark because he knew the area extremely well. We had to jump over some walls or obstacles of some kind, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to alert the creeps, who were more like zombies or actual possessed predators than human beings, at least the malicious vibe was. For some reason every time we jumped, Karl instructed me to say "peach" with him. This was somehow supposed to protect us from being noticed or something. Anyway, we got out of the sketchy area right as the creeps were roused. The sun was coming up now and everything was bright and clear. We met up with a black guy who was a mutual friend and someone I felt safe with. We walked along a side path, to the right was a wall bordering a wooded hill. I looked up and in the distance behind the trees saw a guy in a hoodie taking pictures of us - or me specifically - which deeply disturbed me and made me feel violated (in India, some weird men will think you're an "easy" woman or a prostitute if you hang around a man you're not married to). I pointed it out to Karl and he saw. Then he called someone on his cell phone. I kept looking at the guy with a camera and was shocked when another dude came up from behind him and slashed his throat, blood splattering like a fountain everywhere. Apparently Karl called an assassin to kill the creep. He seemed visibly annoyed and left me with the mutual friend while he clambered over onto the hill to go see the body and talk to the assassin. I was unwilling to be left behind so I followed him.