Sweet Dreams

This was a dream I had about 2 years ago, I don’t remember the date. It is a disturbing and I have no Idea why I even dreamt of this.

The dream I was having went from me experiencing it to like I had my conscious body was watching a movie in my head.  The dream was so vivid. I woke up thinking that I had a four year old waiting for me to get up.

The dream started out completely black. I couldn’t hear anything and I couldn’t feel anything. But I was aware that I was seeing black.

The view changed as soon as a man started talking.  But before I could comprehend what he was saying I tried to figure out what I was seeing. I was blinded by a black cloth tied around my eyes. My hand tied above my head with the same material.  My clothes were torn, I was beat up, and I was laying on a disgustingly dirty mattress.

There was a bruised teenager crumpled at my feet. Silently crying as he looked fearfully  at the man who had spoken before. The man was on the opposite side of what seemed to be an empty storage room in the corner.  He was holding a gun up to a small boy that looked relatively unharmed but was crying and shaking in fear.

The man was yelling at the teenage boy who I realized was Nick Jonas and the little boy was his younger brother, Frankie.  The man was yelling at Nick”Do it! Just do it!”  He didn’t say what he meant by do it, but everyone automatically knew. He wanted Nick to rape me

Nick looked at me and saw the tears leaking out from behind the blind fold.  Then he looked back at his brother. I started speaking, “I don’t want anyone to get hurt, do what he wants.”

The man shouted at him again, he hadn’t heard me. “Alright,” Nick whispered brokenly as he nodded his head. He got up and he crawled over to me and suddenly I was somewhere else.

Like a movie, the dream had changed scenes.  I was walking in what I knew as my local mall.  I was holding the hand of a four year old little girl.  Looking down at her she had chipmunk cheeks and and curly brown hair.  and in the dream I just knew that her name was Elicia Nichole Craft. We were in the mall because I was taking her on her first shopping spree for her birthday.

What I didn’t know was that today was the day that the Jonas Brothers were coming to the mall to sign autographs.

All of a sudden there were a bunch of people at the mall, teenage girls. They ran past us and knocked into Elli and our hands were knocked apart, and suddenly I couldn’t see her any more, and I started to panic.

The scene changed to that of the Jonas Brothers.  They were being pushed by Big Rob out of a mob of girls and into a store.  Right before Big Rob made it into the store he was Elicia on the ground between the girls legs crying.

Now that the Jonas brothers were in am empty store.  Big Rob had ginally made it in the store with Elli on his hip.

Joe was the first to notice Big Rob had company as the boys were catching their breath. “Nick! Nick!” he started hitting Nick, who’s back was facing Big Rob, on the shoulder repeatedly. “Dude, she looks just like you! Maybe …” he said trailing off. Nick had told them all what had happened (this was just something I knew in the dream. Though I never did know how we got out of there without knowing each other)

Nick and Kevin both looked over. “Holy crap . . ” Kevin breathed. Nick could just stare ad Elicia looked up and them and hiccuped and then looked to the man holding her.

The scene changed and I watched myself stop calling Ellie’s name frantically as my phone rang. I answered it and looked relieved then said, “okay I’ll be right there, thank you so much.” and started off towards the security office.

The next scene was of the security office where the Jonas Brothers sat while Papa and Moma Jonas were now there. Ellicia now sat on her father’s lap and she was telling them a story about her dog while they waited for my arrival.

As soon as I got there I rand ans scooped Ellie off of his lap.  I was hugging her and muttering how scared I was and how much I loved her

Nick was staring at me and I met his eyes.

As I watched the dream I knew that he recognized me even without the blind fold and then I woke up, and I was wide awake.


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