Date: 7/13/2018
By Tawa
I never remember my dreams when I wake or the faces just the shadows. I had I dream where I had been sent to this boot camp of sorts or a hostel there were others around my age young adults. In the dream I started seeing this guy and it seemed great until he became vulgar and abusive, whenever I was with anyone else at this ‘boot camp’ he would chase them of and shout at me repeatedly. He began to lock me in the bathroom and tell me it was for my own good, even when I cried to be let out. Soon thereafter my family came to pick me up and it was like nothing had ever happened like the memories were gone from my mind we then traveled to this strange farm house there were people there hillbilly types in Tudor like dress they spoke like they knew me, even though I did not know who they were and then I woke up. I don’t remember the face of the man in my dream but I believe it may have been someone I know.