Posted on: 2013-08-12 by Guest

Last night, I dreamed I was back in my old apartment again, but much older, yet by myself. Then I met this girl (either a neighbor or just popped up in the dream) named Krista (I knew the spelling, despite seeing it written down in the dream...). Had a thick accent, as if she was from a country in Europe. We were getting along just fine, seemed to gravitate out of close friendship, and into a serious relationship. I felt this overwhelming feeling in my chest, as if in my dream, I felt that I really loved this lady before me. I felt it as if it were a warm, brightening touch enveloping my chest, covering it with a warm radiance. As you can tell, I was really deep in my sleep for it to be affecting my body as I lay. We then started to have sex for the first time between the two of us. When I inserted myself into her, the look on her face showed shock, then pain. She let out these sort of mewling, gasping sounds of pain. I then felt the crimson pouring down onto me, so I embraced her, and let her softly cry it out onto my left shoulder, patting her back, letting her know that this is what happens the first time, and only the first, but it gets so much better afterwards. After she calmed down, I hear my door open. All of a sudden, we are both fully clothed, and my family are over in some sort of surprise visit thing. Both Krista and I wanted to continue our love making, but we realized we couldn't engage in it thanks to this surprise visit. We both decided to have sex outside, in the snow (what the fuck?). We were wandering around behind the building I was living in, and we stumbled upon a park surrounded by multiple apartment complexes. As we picked out a spot, we see a group of uncouth youths ahead of us about to engage in some sort of turf war between another group. As we turned around to go somewhere else, a third group emerges from the shadows of a building and head towards our direction. I tell Krista to make a run for an alleyway with a gate at the entrance. We both try to jump over it, but get pulled down and face our young assailants. I hear them laughing, basically exuding their giddy excitement as they talk amongst themselves what they're going to do to the both of us. I try to calmly ask the individuals to let both Krista and I go, how we didn't see a thing, nothing needs to get worse, have my wallet, basically dotting my i's and crossing my t's. These seem to fall on deaf ears as one of the youths can somehow sense that I was on the verge of tears, not in fear for me, but in fear of Krista's safety. I couldn't bear the thought of seeing her harmed, and that alone was enough to leave me with a quivering voice and stinging eyes. It seemed one of the members of this entourage could somehow sense my fear, my displeasure in this whole escapade they're engaging themselves in, that he actually came over and started to stare at my eyes, trying to keep my left one open so he can stare into it, all while repeating that I shouldn't be afraid. I can feel my eyes close hard as the tears come dangerously close to falling. I then overhear one of them saying that they were going to gang rape Krista in front of me, and 3 of the others decide to go ahead with the plan and approach her. That's when my eyes flew open. I immediately surveyed my surroundings and noticed how all of them, including one who was holding onto the collar of my shirt a little under arm's length, were getting a front seat view of what was going to happen to Krista. I either snap the neck of the assailant in front of me, or throw his face onto a gate (don't remember which), and pick up this weird pistol hanging from his waistline as a makeshift holster. I look at it, wonder as to how it even functions with its design. I get this post-apocalyptic vibe from it, but then the feeling subsides as I now have the attention of everyone by Krista, turning towards me and creeping slowly forward, with their hands on level with their chest. I pull a lever from this vibrating, pulsing pistol, which then snaps back into the back of the pistol, and all of the assailants begin to laugh, as if I somehow did something wrong. They seem to be gaining confidence, and I see one reaching for his side. I immediately knew he had a weapon, and right when I turned to him with the gun, right before I pulled the trigger, I woke up. My heart was beating pretyy damn fast after that one, although it sucked I couldn't see it to its end thanks to my cat going nuts next to me...


Mercenary47 on 2013-08-12 said:
I was logged in when I posted this, and yet it showed up as Guest and I'm logged out... Reposted under my account, hence the duplicates next to each other.