robbery

dreams

robbery

Armed men have taken over the store. I manage to get out before they lock the doors,  but I can’t just leave everyone else there I have to get back in. I have to try and do something, to stop whatever they have planned. I keep going from door-to-door, surprised at how easily they assume I’m one of them. But once… Continue reading robbery

dreams

home invasion

[This is directly transcribed, without changes or edits, from a journal entry dated January 6th, 1997] I stand in the front window and watch as the car makes its second pass, making myself as visible as possible to the men inside . . . letting them know that there are people home and they’ll have to find someone else to rob. On… Continue reading home invasion