I dreamed last night that I was living in a brick house in an older neighborhood with my siblings. I was tinkering in the garage (fixing a car or bike I think) when a couple of big, burly older men rolled up in a huge semi. There was something wrong with it and they asked for a part but when I didn't have that they wanted some motor oil.
I thought we had plenty lying around but I kept combing the shelves and all I came up with was a big bottle that was mostly empty. They took that and then asked to use the phone. I wasn't really ok with them coming inside (I didn't know them and it was just me and my sister and my brother) but they barged in and began canvassing the house.
I knew then they were dangerous so I pushed my siblings out the door and told them to go hide somewhere in the neighborhood. I tried to keep the men from opening the doors in the house (it was mostly empty like we'd must moved in) but they unleashed their horrific children (the kids were feral and there was something monstrous about them - they weren't really kids).
I went out into the neighborhood. No one else was around. So I climbed into an empty house and ran to a closet. I searched for a way to hide as the men had followed me and I found a secret passage in the closet that led to the top of the house. If I could hide up there they would never find me.
I found a grey and black plaid (the big plaid) suit and grabbed that and decided I would disguise myself as a male. I felt something in me switch and I was male. I had short brown hair and straight lines instead of curves. I hid in the closet passage and when the men were past the house I got up into the attic and changed while I kept an eye out via the small octagonal window with shutters at the back of the attic.
I don't know if they ever found me because I woke up immediately after.
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