English Teacher

I do not know if it is because the conference was today, and I was nervous, but I had a CRAZY dream sequence....here it goes,,,,

1) I am sitting in my bedroom and my mother runs into my room. She is dressed very professionally in a black suit, and she starts babbling endlessly. I could not make out her words, so I told her to take a deep breath, and start over calmy. She does, and tells me in a worried voice that there is word all over the news channels that Donald Trump has been kidnapped. Now, I am not a fan of Donald Trump (oddly enough, on Monday I was having a discussion with a fellow teacher about HIM, and my friend said even if everyone or some may dislike him, if they met him, he was sure theyd smile [at least give a fake smile]). In my dream, I get very nervous and jumpy and follow my mother to her bedroom, which is like a conference room with red leather and metal chairs. There is a large mass of people waiting in my living like it an airport. They're watching the news of a missing Trump, and some are praying with rosary beads, some talking about their lives not going on. This goes on for quite a long time until I wake up around 4:45 in the morning because of the heat. I turn on my fan and the dream continues
2) In my next dream Trump's location has been found. He is in the basement of a crazed fan. The man is decribed as a psychotic madman with a bad temper. Anyway, I am sitting in the huge conference room watching this portrayal when through the double doors comes this crazy man. Everyone runs out of the room, except maybe 10 or 20 people, my family stays. Oddly enough, I have a massive attraction to the man, and I seem to know him. He comes over to me and passionately kisses me. I looked at my family and thought they'd be angered or shocked, but they joked about us wanted to be alone. I woke up at 7 am, because I heard an alarm clock go off in the other room.
3) After recording the second dream I had trouble going back to bed (I was actually not really waking up much later, so I was not sure if it was even worth going back to bed to wake up at 8:40. Anyway, I fall asleep and wind up back in the dream. When I return to the dream I am at the man's home. I am laying down with him, and he just gaveme a massage. I feel a sense of profound fear that he is going to snap and kill me, since the rumor was that Trump has been murdered. Yet, at the same time, I feel a sense of attraction to him that is so powerful. He and I have this animalistic passionate intimacy, which was only intensified by his domination over me. At some point, the man thinks I am going to tell the police about him, and he sits me down and tells me that he knows I would not do anything to hurt him, and I agree completely. He holds me with his arms around my head, and pushes me down to the ground quickly. I look up shocked, and wake up.

WEIRD.