Date: 1/25/2020
By vzask1
I’m being pressured to jump off this cliff into bright blue water below. The rocks that are along the cliff are white and clean. The water is so electric blue and clear I can see the bottom. I decide I absolutely cannot jump. I pull myself to a safe spot. Then I’m near the river. At least the scenery is similar. There are sycamore trees everywhere. The dirt is thin and white, almost like sand. I think I’m a child. I’m with another child, maybe 10 or 11 years old. There is a man with a dog. He starts talking to the other child that’s with me. Then I see another child going off by themselves. He notices too and follows her. I know what’s happening and I have to help her. I go after him. I call out to him and tell him to stop. He keeps going, ignoring me. It’s not until we are away from everyone else that he turns on me and attacks me. He throws me to the ground and attempts to take my shorts off. I’m kicking and screaming. He spits in my face and grabs my legs. He’s strong. I grab a handful of sand and rock and throw it in his face. It hurts him and I get up and run.