So, this is copy and pasted from my dream journal. Don't know if this is in fact CP related or not, but just wanted to share it .^.
These are the parts I remember. So I was with some of my family and some other people and we were boarding a ship. I guess I wasn't paying attention because the ship started to leave. I ran towards it and grabbed onto it, but I was terrified of falling into the water since I can't really swim, so I sat my butt down on the dock and watched as it left with my family on it. The next part I remember is that I was walking in the back parking lot of this fast food place or something with a late teen that was supposedly my brother. He was on his phone and this group of white kids were there. One of them had walked up to my bro and pushed him to the floor. He then punched him in the face one time as my bro screamed. I stood there, angry but afraid at the same time, I said something with an angry tone of voice. The white boy looked at me with a grin on his face. He then stood up and faced me, whether he said something or not, he began to chase me down the drive thru of the fast food place. Keep in mind no one was in the place or in the drive thru. While running down the drive thru and across the street to this neighborhood, I felt like I wasn't running at all, my legs felt like they weren't there. We made it to the neighborhood and was on some grass. I think he caught me or something because the next thing I know is him about to punch me in the face, but someone came running towards us and tackled the boy to the ground. Next, basically, imagine a fight scene in a show or movie, 1 against 2, the white boy and the person who saved me and me. The boy who saved me looked like he was in his teens. I don't remember what he looked like and don't remember if he was white or not but me don't know. The boy who attacked me always tried to pick me up and throw me to the ground, the pick up part was always successful, but I would wrap my legs around his neck and start hitting the top of his head. I would also kick him on top of his head. I think we beat him and he gave up or something. That's all I remember.
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