To start out, I am a nicely toned 15 year old female. I have long brown hair, and I am a sophmore. This nightmare started when I was in seventh grade. I was tied to a bed, a man I didn't know walks up the stairs, he rapes me, I am forever his slave. This dream is like a second life. It never stops, and it never starts over. Its like pausing a movie, then coming back to it the next day. Well it went on up untill the beginning of sophmore year when I walked into my fourth period class. I had never known the man before then, and the second I walked into that class and looked at my teachers face, I realized it was my rapist. Like I had said though, I had NEVER met and or seen this man. Every night now that I know him, the dreams have slipped more into bondage, torture, and humiliation. He rapes me on the desk that I sit behind. I am scared. Anyone know how I could have known him? Any ideas on ANYTHING will help. |
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