Dream#1: Prisoner in Syria

Dream: The dream begins and I am in Syria, as if I were someone who worked there, I saw myself cooking in a small restaurant I think and terrorist men came in and were taken prisoner... I found myself in Syria as a prisoner of the IS group and I saw how the prisoners were mistreated not just about, they were also hanged in the air and left there after the torture... Then the guards took me back to a room and undid my bonds and started crying. They were two Westerners, Europeans... They were crying and had themselves organized therapy with me... They told me that it felt good for them to do what they do and at the same time that they are trapped, they can't leave, they went too far... Then they lost the straps to tie me up and I had to pretend to be tied up when coming out... While walking in the streets in Syria one of them decided to create a diversion and I was able to run away, I did not stop for a single second and I saw myself going down a large, long street until returning to the West ... There I was hyper-tense, because I knew that Daesh was anywhere under any face... I never felt safe... Then I was with my partner and we wanted to take a boat and in the changing rooms of the boat I saw a young person of 12-14 years old come in and leave a revolver with another young person of the same age... I knew it was for me, that they had been dispatched to kill me... I managed to immobilize him and knock him out to tie him up... I was in terrible fear, it creates a kind of hyper-anxious and constant nervousness because everyone could become an enemy... I tried to call for help and then the people from the boat arrived to help me... I I couldn't believe that a young person had agreed to kill me for just a few euros, I was thinking about that, about society in my head.... I told myself that I would never be at peace, that I would almost have been better off dying there because I felt so tense and hyper-nervous, constantly checking everyone's eyes... As if each person could become the no one who would like to put an end to me being hired by the terrorists... There I find myself in the car and while passing through a square full of people, I see people with Muslim-style scarves, veiled women, etc. And I know exactly that they are all agents of each country who had disguised themselves... I also see the mother of the child who tried to kill me and who is an immigrant and who became an undercover terrorist. .. I see disguised German and French agents on the square... Then in a car, François Hollande and Angela Merkel are there and are protected by secret agents of their governments... I continue in the car with the man from the boat and we return to the boat and there a young man throws us the decapitated and bloodied head of the teenager who had failed to kill me... I jump and wake up from the nightmare with a start...