Tracking with Dragon

I dreamed that I was being followed by someone. The person was wearing a white coat and looked similar to Zhao Wuyan in Chinese Paladin III.

I went home from school and bought something at the grocery store near my home. When I was about to leave, I saw him trying to come in, so I gave him way. Then he followed me all the way, staring at me.

When I walked all the way to the front door of our house, he followed me to go in. I said I was from a mental hospital and this was the inpatient department of the hospital, so he asked me not to follow him.

He followed me in anyway.

I ran to the guard and he followed me, but he didn't do anything and the guard couldn't hit him directly.

In the dream, I was probably a teenager, just starting middle school. I was very scared. While they were arguing, I wanted to run home to call the adults, but he caught up with me as soon as I entered the apartment building (I don’t know why the security guard didn’t stop me).

I panicked and hid in the bathroom, and the result was that classic horror scene of So-won, where he was looking at me over the guardrail.

I was furious and grabbed the toilet brush. Then I ran to the next stall and smacked him with the toilet brush. Seeing him reach for the trash can, I grabbed the can first and shoved the contents into his mouth, saying, "Do you want to eat? Do you want to eat? Come on, I'll help you!"

I was having a great time playing when the security guard came rushing over. I suddenly felt weak and cried, saying that he was about to take a picture of my skirt with his camera (my elementary school uniform was a skirt and a boy had lifted my skirt).

Then the man got up from the ground and tried to run away. The guard thought he was going to attack him, so he swung the axe in his hand and hit the man on the head, and he fell down.

I also comforted the security guard by saying that who knows if this kind of person will take revenge in the future, so it would be best to kill him when he is acting in self-defense, which would be good for both you and me.

The guard's wife was also there, and when she heard what I said, she comforted him.

I said I would definitely testify, we were acting in self-defense, look at the DV camera and the stick in his hand (I don't know where the stick came from, maybe I stuffed it in there)

Anyway, the pervert died and I woke up.

In another dream, I treated this dream as a dream and wanted to tell Ranran.

Because in another dream, I had a strong feeling of being spied on and followed.

In another dream there was a... dragon?

He was a model taking photos at the scenic spot. I called him out to play, and he followed me out.

I asked him, "You are a healthy dragon, why are you doing this in a scenic area?"

He said that he inherited his master's mission and had to stay there for too long, and his new identity required him to have a job, so he registered at the scenic spot.

I asked him why he didn't leave. He said he inherited his master's mission and that whenever I wanted to find him, I would be able to find him there.

My life span is too long. Dozens or even hundreds of years are just a blink of an eye. The tens of thousands of years of life span of the dragon clan is nothing in my eyes.

After waking up and thinking about it, I found this setting quite explosive, so I gave myself a high-ranking identity.