This is the second of 2 dreams to-day, but it goes in forst because it is the most recent. I was working for some office with a group of people that I have never seen in my waking life. The boss decided that it would be an idea to hire a handicapped person, for face value only. Only problem was when he arrived he took an instant facination with me. He began following me around the office.Then after about a month he went a little crazy. He would follow me home and started stealing my things. He was also carrying a knife- one of those nasty ones that you would see in rambo. He threatened to kill me. Myself and one of the other office employees ran into my office and locked the door, but he wasn't that handicapped. He removed the screws from the door and let himself in, raving and ranting about how I was his forever and that I had to love him aswell. The otehr girl ran out the door and I was left by myself with him. He didn't want to hurt me but he kept trying to grab me and the knife kept cutting into my hand. I could feel each slice like something rusty running through tin.
Finally the boss came in and calmed him down. I escaped and went home. Next thing it is a few days later and I am an observor of the bosses interview with the handicapped man. He was firing him, but he couldn't send him to jail. I asked why not and they said because he was handicapped and didn't know what he was doing.
I was sent on paid leave. It was a month later and I was lying on my couch (in a different house, and a different couch, but it was mine and I was sharing with some workmates who were at work) in my underwear and a blanket wrapped around me. I hear someone at the door and it scared me because I know it wouldn't be a flat mate. I grab my knife from under the couch and starts asking: "WHO IS IT?" but because I was crying so much the person coming in couldn't really hear me. I kept sobbing hysterically when a guy walked in with a box. He saw me and tried to calm me. He asked what I was doing there. He looked at a letter on the table and realized that he had been rented the wrong place. But he decided to wait until the others got home to come to some sort of agreement. I didn't care because I couldn't stop crying.
My other dream is about Unwritten Law, so I will add that later. Too sick now.
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