So I was filming shops and security guards (you know, vlogging), and one of them approached me and then tried to pull my camera off me, so I tried to twist away, but he then just pinned me to ground, and like very well, I literally couldn't move anything, and so obviously I was scared and I was screaming out for help, because I was in the public, and they're people about and even police officers, but they just flat out ignored us, and he was still trying to pull the camera out of my hand, and his face was right next to mine and he was stating right at me, and it was terrifying, and I was still resisting, but then I became aware of a sort of series of pfft sounds, and that I was losing consciousness (yes, I was losing consciousness inside a dream, I just realised how weird that sounds :P), and I realised, even though I couldn't see it, that he was either drugging me or tasering me, so I kept trying to hold on and stay awake, because if I lost conscious, he'd be able to get my camera off of me and take it, and he'd have one and I couldn't let that happen ... but it did. And after second after I blacked out, I woke up. The scary thing was, I woke up in the exact same position he'd pinned me down in, and because of that it took me longer than it should have to realise I'd been dreaming. My first thought was actually 'Oh, God, my hand is empty (because, a second earlier, to me, that had been grasped around a camera) he's got it' and then I realised what happened.
But then the most scariest thing happened. This was on Thuresday night. On Saturday morning, I went to go look for my camera to film my uncle's wedding registration, but I couldn't find it. I searched everywhere in my room, it simply was not there. It was definitely on my desk on Wednesday, because I uploaded stuff to my computer on that day. I didn't use it the next two days. My room is locked whenever I'm not home, and we've had no burglaries.
The camera has simply disappeared. I have no explanation.
And then I remembered this dream. The only thing I can think of having happened, is somehow, a man from my dream, broke into reality, and stole my camera.
Ah.
