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hilsHad a rather ikky dream last night and since it's stayed with me all day I thought I'd post.
It started off with me in a pub here in York with a few friends. We were just sat around talking when one of them said something really hurtful that upset me a lot. I can't remember what it was but I started crying and ran out of the pub. Found myself outside in the dark and as I ran I realised I was actually VERy drunk. So drunk that I ran over to a nearby bin and puked in it. The next thing I know this old and rather fat man is talking to me and asking me if I'm alright. I say yes but he insists that he help me home. Before I could object he started touching me. Not in a really perverted way, but enough to gross me out. I ran and was still running when I woke up (literally gasping for breath)
The moral of this dream. Don't get drunk? Don't talk to strange men? Don't go out alone at night? Don't have friends? All of the above?
It started off with me in a pub here in York with a few friends. We were just sat around talking when one of them said something really hurtful that upset me a lot. I can't remember what it was but I started crying and ran out of the pub. Found myself outside in the dark and as I ran I realised I was actually VERy drunk. So drunk that I ran over to a nearby bin and puked in it. The next thing I know this old and rather fat man is talking to me and asking me if I'm alright. I say yes but he insists that he help me home. Before I could object he started touching me. Not in a really perverted way, but enough to gross me out. I ran and was still running when I woke up (literally gasping for breath)
The moral of this dream. Don't get drunk? Don't talk to strange men? Don't go out alone at night? Don't have friends? All of the above?
