The Skinny man and the Burly man.

Date: 1/7/2017

It was my birthday and there was a small cake that i had to cut and serve to guests. Turns out the cake was presliced into twelve pieces but that was not enough. The slices tmelselves were too small as well. I grew frustrated. I was running with a group of teenagers, not unusual, in a large building resembling an endless subway station. We were being chased by two men. One was thin and had a hard face and the other was burly, a big tall muscular one. The big guy did most of the chasing. In the end, I was left behind to face the two assailants. I beat up both of them. While the larger man lay on the ground, I climbed on top of him curiously. To my dismay, he woke up and grabbed me. I was startled at first then, for some reason, I felt excitement. Sitting on that large man gave me excitement. Just as things were about to get interesting, I switched dreams again. I was standing with my high school peers at the docks of some port by a body of water. Everything was bright and sunny, hard to see. My best friend was there with a few of her friends. I noticed one of them was treating her badly, she was always too nice. Somehow, without her telling me, I knew that one of those guys hurt her. One of them came up to me and tried to do something but I grabbed his collar and cursed him out. It looks like the same skinny guy that chased me in the endless subway. So I ran away again. Then I ended up in China, still escaping the hard faced man.