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Wielding Knives to Save My Life...

Fragments.
Trying to find light porn on someone's computer. Scared they might see. I go into a room to be alone. Don't remember if I succeed to find what I'm looking for, but I vaguely remember getting turned on and grinding the floor to get off.

At dinner with Dad and Diane. Out at a restaurant. The people at the table kitty-corner are really obnoxious. They may have mental illness. They are talking loudly and crudely to tables adjacent. Diane gets fed up, leaves the restaurant. Dad and I are trying to ignore them. Police come, we help by giving them information.

At my childhood home. On the lawn with Dan, Rick, others? A baby? Dan and Diane inside. There is a commotion in a car that has pulled up a few doors down. I look over to see what's going on. It's a white-trash family. Dad, Mom, Uncle, kids. The dad sees me looking and gets angry. He dons several large knives and starts marching up toward the house. I run inside, straight to the kitchen. I'm frantic. I'm searching for knives, weapons. Dad's kitchen isn't as I remember. I grab scissors, knives, skewers. The man is coming through the house now. I can hear him yelling for me. He has a hatchet, a large saber. Both with longer reach than mine.
I'm terrified, but I have to react. I try the element of surprise and attack first - running straight at him with a knife. I bury it to the handle in his chest. This stops him cold. But now he's even more angry. He pulls the knife out and readys his weapons. All the while I've been sifting through drawers, desperately searing for something bigger. To no avail. I throw a paring knife at him. It bounces off. I feel like the knives in my hand are getting smaller by the moment. I find a longer blade, good balance. He's coming at me. I throw with all my might. It sticks in his bicep and again he stops. I take the opportunity to advance and start stabbing him with every knife I can aim his way. This seems to be working. He drops his knives. But then his brother is behind him, picking them up. Rick is in the kitchen now, wondering what's going on. The man with the knives targets him and slashes his head on the side. Noooo!! I scream and attack, throwing knives and amazingly, they are penetrating deep, stopping this man from continuing.
It's been a while since I had a dream where my life felt in danger. What an awful feeling! I get do violent in my dreams when I feel I've been wronged.

We're hanging out with Rick and some music friends of his. They are improvising acoustic guitar and singing. It's so beautiful! As I watch, their performance turns into a psychedelic music video. Dan and Rick are hanging out. Rick does/says something out of line and Dan asks him to leave. They have a falling out but I don't hear any of what's actually being argued. I'm still enjoying the music. After the argument, Rick leaves and Dan decides it will be best if we leave as well. I'm feeling poorly that we disturbed such a lovely performance. They don't seem to care. The girl is falling asleep on the floor now. I quietly thank her and let her know that we live much closer now so maybe we can come back and visit again soon, under better circumstances.

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