Left out, Camping with the Crazy

Date: 11/2/2017

So I was living with friends. I can't Remember who they are. Then we all decided we were moving out. One friend showed us their new house and it was just like the house we were already living in. And old red brick, 2 -3 story, English style town house. He suggested that we go camping. I went into birds eye view and saw us standing over a map of the place he was taking us. It wasn't too far away from where we already were. Blank skip- I was at a place that reminded me of the summer camp I just worked at in my waking life. I had a lot of friends come and everyone was picking rooms and what beds they wanted to sleep in. I had a bit of a mental break down when none of my friends had a spare bed in any of their rooms, for me to sleep in. I decided I would sleep in my car. I went to move my car closer to one of the cabins. The key broke off in the ignition. But it still started for me. I went to get mattess from new cabin and saw there was Bags there on bed. The bags weren't any of my friends. I Walked outside. Ask if it's anyone's stuff, turn to go back in, then a crazy girl smashes through the door and it hit me in the face. Really hard it hurt so much. She comes out screaming telling us to go away and leave her alone. She was getting violent. I was so angry I grabbed her head and started smashing it against the floor. All the while she's still talking and doesn't care that I'm hurting her. Then I woke up.