I was at some party out in the woods. I was out side trying to leave with my younger brother in my old truck. There were theese other two guys are age trying to start trouble with us , they threw a 2x4 at my truck, I was intimidated and didnt think I could take them in a fight so I was trying to find my keys to just leave but I couldnt. My brother was overconfident and tried to fight one the younger one but he got taken down. I said "Whats your problem I'm not looking for trouble" . The older guy said "OH We thought you guys were loking for a fight, my bad". We shook hands. My brother said to me, "there lying", looking to not end it. I knew they were up to no good but I said "I dont care, lets just get out of here "(in one piece I thought). Well the party ended just about that time so most were leaving so I said bye to some friends. Ready to leave but then a head gangster drug dealer guy showed up angry. I seemed the older kid I just got in a confrontation with owed him money or did something to him. The gangster dragged him into a room in the house, but he took me with him too. He sat me on the couch, "Sorry you got dragged into this, but youll have to stay" The kid was stripped and tied up on the floor gangster style, the gangster put a bag of weed in his hand and said "roll one and smoke it", humilating him while he interrigated him. THe gangster had a classic good looking girlfriend wearing skimpy clothes in the room with us, "Are you looking at my girls butt?!" He yelled at me. "No I said", trying to not look at her but she was right in my face. I ened up falling aslpeep or something but it was the next day. I got up to leave, there was a few random kids there that said the gangster left , its safe, I left the room, the kid was still tied up unconscious and was brused and battered. The house was trashed and empty. I left and found myself in a building complex. Its getting late again; I gotta go somewhere before the gangster comes back I told myself......

I went to one of the buildings and took the elevator up, I got out in a huge nice lobby, seemed this part was a Bank. There was a round table all the employees were seating there eating and talking. Looks like there was a buffet going, I went down their and started serving myself alot of food, way too much, and Im not a gluttenous person irl at least with food. It seemed out of I place I was taking some food but I felt I deserved it some how, all the employees were cool except one ladie, kinda old sitting on the end, somehow we knew each other, she kept on verbally abusing me. "Just worry about yourself" I said , and left. When I left the lobby I entered this room, It looking like a Private Gym and a Jazz Music School (I play jazz irl) combined together in one big main room. I was in the main room with weight machines, a few guys were in their working out, they were super ripped. The was a room in the back you could see through, that some one was taking solo music classes, with headphones and videos, etc. There was a old guy playing amzaing drums doing a recording session in the back of the room. I got the impression this is a very private expensive good school, I felt I didnt deserve to get in. END