This is only a snatch of a dream. I was walking down S--- Avenue at dusk when a colored man jumped out of a doorway and pulled me back into the shadows of a dime store's entrance. He began to molest me while I fought wildly and called to the passers-by for help. The people walking past were people I knew, but I cannot identify them. They looked at me as if nothing was happening, waved and smiled, and walked on. Interpretation In reality I probably miss the attentions of my fiance who is away at school and in order to stick to my principles I disguise any cravings in my dream in the form of an attack under very repulsive conditions. The people therefore seem to see me with my fiance and don't think anything is wrong. I have always disliked dime stores intensely since I worked in one a few times, and this setting also adds to my fear and distaste. Answers to questions 2. I was frightened and anxious because I could not attract anyone's attention. They were oblivious to my plight.3. Actual participant4. Unpleasant5. A familiar street6. No7. No