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A Man Sexually Harassing My Mom

I had several dreams last night that I remembered but when I woke up to use the bathroom and voice record my dreams, I accidentally forgot all of my dreams except for one dream, because I was trying to remember one of the dreams while walking around which accidentally caused me to forget the other dreams; I probably could have remembered part of them if I had laid back down in bed like I was supposed to, but I did not so I still can not remember those dreams.

All that I can remember of the one dream that I did not completely forget, was that it took place during the day outside in a parking lot that was possibly near a college, and I was there with my mom like we were there to meet some coaches and scouts and other people from a college and/or team and/or business who were interested in my brothers KD and TD because of their talent at playing American Football.

I remember us walking and talking with a well-dressed (long sleeve blueish colored button(ed) dress shirt, dress pants, dress belt, dress shoes, holding a suit jacket on his shoulder) overconfident business-like man or American Football scout or American Football coach with whitish colored skin on his way to his fancy small reddish colored sports car in the parking lot, he and/or his company or college or team were interested in my brothers KD and TD, but during our conversation he started inappropriately trying to flirt with my mom so we told him to stop this several times but he did not.

He then started touching my mom inappropriately several times, even touching her butt, and we told him to stop but he did not; and at this point I was so annoyed and angry that I was ready to knock him out/unconscious, amazingly I tried to avoid violence, and instead of knocking him out I stood in his way blocking him from sexually harassing / touching my mom.

I used my body to block his path and back him away while I angrily warned him and made it clear that I was close to knocking him out if he did not stop touching/sexually harassing my mom, he did not care and he had the nerve to argue back, and I threatened legal action against him once again hoping to avoid violence surprisingly (even though I wanted to knock him out).

He was confident that not only would he get away with it but that he would have me arrested and sue my mom if we tried legal action against him, he mentioned his lawyer and how he would call him if we called the police (he must have had a good lawyer because he was confident that he would not even be arrested), and he acted like what he was doing was not wrong and like he was better than us and like he could do whatever he wanted and get away with it.

An older man with whitish colored skin who was possibly a coach at the college walked over after seeing what was going on, he tried to calm the situation, and I started to worry that the man who had sexual harassed my mom really did have a good enough lawyer and connections to do what he said he would do; and so amazingly I even offered to avoid legal action against him if he simply stopped and maybe I made a few other simple demands, but he refused I think.

It seemed that he wanted me to hit him so he kept verbally harassing us and walking toward us like he was trying to touch my mom again, I kept blocking his path and I still wanted to knock him out, but I felt that he wanted me to hit him so that he could have me arrested and so he could sue my mom; and so I continued to avoid violence.

The older man and I managed to probably get the man to finally start getting in his car, he probably threatened us again saying that this was not over and telling us what he was going to do, and then he probably started to drive away fast in his fancy reddish colored sports car; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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