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the almost rape at mcDick's

this dream... so strange... after a night of partying and lots of driving and ultimately a fat dose of gee... whoooooshhhh...

this is the degree of strangeness in the dream,
here are the points I wrote down after waking up.

-mcdonalds chicken burger
-homeless man
-911 victoria
-run into park w\ belt
-dalton
-pickles

wtf, right...!
so this is what I recall in terms of chronology.***

***I was at a McDonalds, eating a chicken burger. It was grilled chicken and for some reason I saw a shot of it being cooked, it looked truly like real chicken and good quality so I was eating it with a couple people under those harsh fluroescent lights.

Pickles... what about pickles... there was something significant here. The other night at work (waking life) one of the residents at my job was all high on crack and going off about the amazing 1$ pickles across the street. Which is why I maybe dreamt about it.

There was a bum (who looked like a resident potentially..) who was at the McDonalds. Something triggered, and this guy all of a sudden was out to get me, ME specifically.

I ran behind the restaurant where him and I were seperated by a wiiiiiiide series of glass walls, and then behind that, a bunch of long tables and cubicles.

I ran away from him, the frantic feeling that overtook me was the same of when my camera was stolen in the waking world : utter alarm against the feeling of being antagonized. A blur of panic and ACTION, with little contemplation. Some people were hiding with me, also alarmed, but I felt really alone, as I was the one really taking care of myself. I was with no one else that was a close friend, or any other sort of authority figure.

Ducked behind a table, I was calling 911.
I remember my phone being super slow (as usual) and listening to dial tone. I was told by a woman with a calm and technical voice that I was on the wrong line, I was calling Victoria emergency. Confused but compliant I quickly dialed again and instead this time got the inevitable robot which was saying things that were irrelevant. I was freaking out a little, occassionally peering back out at my could-be killer. Or rapist it felt like. But remaining focussed on the task at hand which was getting help!
It was taking quite a while, and I when I stopped seeing his eyes on the other side, I knew he was finding a way in. Meaning I had to get out. There was a small section of smaller wall between all the glass and I scuttled quickly to be hidden again.
Moving closer back towards the McDonalds I could see a sunny, park-like natural area. Beyond the tables and such. It looked clear, so I started to run out and then BAM ! Monster right in front of me again. Only at this point he was no longer a bum but just a vague shot of evil eyes in my face, alpha and intimidating and ill intended. He was starting to morph.

He was lurking around the side of that wall and I had no idea.
Now I was booking it, feeling him behind me, gaining on me.
I had my utility belt (the one I keep everything important in, ie) passport) and I knew I couldnt ditch it so I clutched it in my hand. I swiveled around the side of a grassy hill and along a path, and he wasn't around suddenly (I'd lost him somewhere). I contemplated hiding, and so I jumped into a super dry bush of branches. It took a second of doubt but then I had no choice but to just do somethind and not waste a single second. The bush was just big enough that if I centered myself properly I might not be seen.

I hid in there for a few minutes, clenching, breathing as quietly as possible, holding on to my belt tightly. I closed my eyes for a minute, and it felt so silent that I had to peek out.
BAM! There he was again, only the killer\rapist was Dalton.
Dalton was this 16 year old that was a camp counsellor assistant when I was in summer camp @ Westside Rec at the age of 8.
I had a huge crush on him when I was little but for years now I've forgotten about him altogether.
Anyways as soon as I locked eyes with him, it was no longer as terrifying at all. It was like, he was out to get me in an almost sexy way. Then I feel like we had sex\I got raped - but it was consentual in a way, the lines here blurred fast. Maybe I was relieved it wasn't a crazy homeless man and it was just crazy Dalton.

Soooo facked...
and today McDonalds chicken burgers have been following me around...

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