Tuesday, October 4, 2016

10/4/2016 am

10/3/2016
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Part 1:  
Mass invasion.  Frustration while trying to find hiding place.   found a nook, net would have covered well, but others wanted to join me there hiding.  i couldn't refuse.  i attempted to attach covering high and securely, but failed.  i had to move.  long ropes involved.  in the end glad that i had because entry of militants was directly in front of initial hiding place.  this was just blind killing, bombing.  no captives.  

part 2:
i managed to escape the war zone.  i don't know how.  but it went from bad to worse.   captured, along with 4-5 other girls.  the leader took a liking to my appearance.  i was disheveled, but in flimsy pajamas.  we were in an in between zone; these guys were more human, though not more humane.  we were clearly there to be used, abused.  various acts were  happening around this hovel of an apartment.  i constantly looked for hiding places, escape routes.  it was clear that every possible nook, every potential crevice, had  been hollowed out.  i looked up -- stairs hollow, attic panels removed.  beau was hiding in sink.  i left  him there.  at one point, despite many lascivious threats from the leader, which i had  no doubt would come to pass, everyone seemed to be occupied.   i considered trying to walk out the front door.  i assumed there would be an alarm, but if even if there wasn't, i had absolutely no where to go.  no idea if there would be any refuge anywhere.   also, beau was still inside.   i couldn't leave him, although i knew  that....there was no hope.   it wasn't just rape.    it was filth, and perversion, and complete sick objectification.

part 3:
in a car, driving away, escaping.  needed gas.  let beau out, when i glanced up, many ominous and threatening looks from canadians in neighboring car.  panic filled me.  i called beau back, uncertain that i at all would be able to get away in time.  we drove away.  by the time we arrived, i was riding a beautiful  giant horse.  not directly on, long string attaching.  but it was the only pleasant part of the dream.  i arrived somewhere safely.  not the longterm promise of safety.  but safe at the time.