This Dream Was: Fully Interactive
The dream started off with me going through the pictures on my phone. There were lots of pictures of me, that had been taken without my knowledge or consent. I knew these had been taken from a hole in my ceiling in my room. My ceiling was now one of those hanging tile deals, and a tile had been shifted to the side and not replaced. This was where the pictures were being taken from while I was. Despite this several pictures showed me outside during the day and far from the hole in my room.
Dream logic.
Anyway, I know that a stalker had taken these pictures (I don't know how the pictures jumped from the stalker to my phone). While the stalker wasn't dangerous now, they were invading my privacy and they would become dangerous later, so I needed to get help. When I tried to get help no one would listen to me. I couldn't even get anyone to look at the pictures on my phone. I wasn't to upset at first, but the more I tried to get help and failed, the more upset I became. By the end of the dream I was crying and pleading for someone to just look at the pictures on my phone.
The dream ended without a confrontation of the stalker and without me finding help.
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How frustrating!
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