Dream #1: The park and the lakes

The Dream: I am with my 7 year old godson and my twin sister in Sherbrooke city. I take him to water games in a park, these are lakes where there are different kinds of currents like wave pools. We go to a first lake, I am informed by a man that a player is missing for a badminton tournament. I say I am available if needed. I show the old running shoes I'm wearing, dirty and worn, and say they'll be fine, because the asphalt will make them non-slip. Someone will lend me a racket. I have in mind that I am responsible for my godson so they would come and watch the game if necessary. The man wants to talk to me more but I find that I have been absent long enough. I then tell him that I have to go because my sister who is alone with my godson is schizophrenic (although I am not that worried) I say that I will be at one of the lakes, pointing out the place. I join my sister and my godson who were in the bathroom and we go to the 2nd lake. I see Margot in the water play but I am ready to talk if our eyes meet. I see javelins in the sand as if they had been sent to warn me. I think I misunderstood and it's a volleyball tournament. I'm really less comfortable playing volleyball but I tell myself that I will be happy to participate. It doesn't matter if I don't perform. Next thing I know, it’s really a badminton tournament. I imagine myself playing and I imagine someone filming the game. I'm happy because I will be able to have a memory of myself when I was sporty and successful (as if I was going to experience this situation less in the future?). My godson and my sister are no longer with me. The man comes to talk to me. He tells me that ultimately, they just want people who are registered for the tournament and they will cancel the game of the person who did not have a partner. I'm fine with it and I'm ready to move on. He sees that I have a bruise on my hand (right I think) he wants to show me that I could place my diachylon differently. He takes it off, enlarges it and replaces it. We walked to the bathroom. He made it even bigger and put it around my hand. I observe. I don't react He and I find ourselves a little further than the bathroom. He lifts me off the floor and takes me to the bathroom, I then see in his eyes that he wants to sexually assault me ​​in the bathroom. I don't physically move but I scream for help while we are in the doorway. He and I meet a little further than the bathroom. I see in his eyes that he plans to sexually assault me ​​in the bathroom. I look around to see if there are people. I don't see anyone nearby. I use karate techniques, I see the whole sequence and I put him on the ground without hurting him. I keep him on the ground. At one point I called for help. The police were called. I'm in the bathroom with the police and the man who is restrained. The man will face legal consequences for sexual assault. I think about whether what he put me through is serious enough to justify the consequence he will have to experience. After thinking about it, I think it's fair. I'm still shaken. I want to know his name so I can recognize him if needed in the future. When I wake up, my heart is beating fast.

Dream #2: Buildings in the city

The Dream: I am on a street where there are 2 or 3 storey buildings on each side. The buildings are white. Two Bazanés children approach an apartment and press a button, an alarm sounds and the window blinds are lowered. They are unleashed and do not want to obey the two adults next to them and one of them presses the button saying: “look there are no problems”, and the blinds close again. open, but the alarm sounds louder. Then the children climb the building and bang very loudly on the window. Above there is a balcony with black grilles. A grandmother, two grandfathers (twins and looking a little retarded) and two other blond children came out onto the balcony. The two grandfathers fall from fear or dizziness and die, decomposing on the ground. Then I see one of the grandfathers removing bones from his body, including a large, long bone from the middle of his forehead. Then he is nothing but flesh, and he scratches the inside of a wooden box open at the top with a bone that he holds in his hand.