preface
I live in the Sacramento area and racial tensions are high here, if you have never lived in a place where there are lots of racail tensions then it would be impossible for you to really understand what I am talking about. A couple weeks ago I was on the train and I had to stand because the seats were full, I was holding on to the safety bar, but not too far out in the isle. I got a huge blow on my back that sent me forward into the bar and I struggled to stay up. The another blow to my side as the person came from behind me, reactively I tried to push the person away from me, then I realized in was a black man doing this to me. He came all the way around me and yelled at me, saying I was taking up too much of the isle. The train stopped and he got off "it was his stop" a black lady yelled at me from a nearby seat something about me being white- I do look completely white although I'm not. Anyway, she was being racist. That really had an impact on me- I don't think I will ever ride the train again.
My dream:
My boyfriend, Kamal, and I were sleeping in the living room. There were many other people sleeping there as well. I was also in the living room, but not asleep. Then I heard some drunk guy yelling in front of the apartment, "Where's my son! Come here son!" The livingroom window was open, and I became afraid thinking how there was only a screen between everyone in the apartment and this angry/crazy drunk man.
Surreptiously, I came to the window and was getting ready to close it, but the yelling man saw me. He was in his 40's and short and fat(stalky) and he had an automatic rifle (the kind soldiers use in Iraq), he was an African American. He came over to the window and continued to yell for or at his son and began saying that he was going to shoot in the apartment. Then one of the people that was sleeping in the living room got up and went to the door, he looked remarkably like the guy that ran me over on the train- he was even wearing his red cap.
The red capped guy shouted to the man with the gun, "I'm coming out, don't you harm these nice folks who have been taking care of me."
I was scared as he was unlocking the door, because I kept think the man with the rifle would push in the door and kill us all. I told the red capped guy to not go, but he continued unlocking the door.
At this point I woke up
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