Date: 4/19/2016
By Norm
I recall being in a older hotel--running away from a man. I was terrified. (I don't remember, but I think I had just gotten away from a bad situation.) I don't see anyone, there is no help to run to. I find my way to the doors that lead outside. I am bare-foot and wet from rain. I'm running down an unfamiliar street. It's dark and deserted--there are street lights and wet streets with reflections from the street lamps. There are no cars or people. I hear the guy who's been chasing me, taunting me from a distance saying, "it'll be fun, 14 different good times in one night." I remember feeling the fear rip through me--I run faster. I find a store or something, that has its lights on with people inside. I pound on the door to be let in, an older overweight man and women let me inside to hide. I don't recall what happened to that hiding spot, but the next thing I remember--I am hiding in a closet with a young girl sleeping in the bed in the room I am hiding in. I have a knife clinched in my hand as I anticipate the man to find me--I hear him coming. I hear two men coming. I have the door nob in one hand and a death grip on the small knife in the other. Sure enough they come in the room slowly looking for me. (they completely discarded the girl sleeping.) one grabs the handle of the closet as I swing around and stab him to death--the other man surprised tries to grab the knife--I stab him in the neck. I actually remember the feeling of adrenaline and blood dripping from my face. I have never had a dream feel like this one did.