Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Break in escape
Ugh! This ended up more as a nightmare than anything. I was in my room in my house trying to sleep when I heard something downstairs. Instinctively, I rolled off the far side of my bed and crawled under (yay captain bed) to hide. I don't think it was successful because I was found and I tried to get away- that definately failed. And then it started over. I was back in bed and I heard the noise of someone downstairs. This time I crept into another room and hid in the closet, waiting for whomever was there to give me the opening to leave. I had my phone with me and why I just didn't call for help I really don't know, but I managed to make it outside. I was in the yard of my old house and I was now being chased. I cut through a couple of neighboring yards, jumping fences and trying to scream for help. But anytime I tried it just seemed to fade back. I don't know what was more upsetting, the fact that I couldn't scream or the fact that I dreamt someone broke into my home.
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