My. Dream

My dream made into a short story... (a bit of killing involved btw)

My acting rehearsals were cancelled today, but my teacher still requested a private session with me.
Once I arrived I saw her holding a baggy cami, and a skirt.
She had told me to put it on, the cami was patterned and the straps were made of thin rope. When I wore the cami, I realised the straps were also attached to the bottom of the front, so when the straps were pulled it revealed half your stomach, and ruffled, which I didn't like at all.
For an hour or so we went shopping, the more I walked, the less comfortable I got, I must have had a serious rash by now.
We stopped at a dark car park, my teacher pulled out her i-pod.
She showed me a short clip about the cami I had on, which confused me. It was all just a load of diagrams, I saw the straps were really one piece of rope joined with the front and back.
"Let's get this off," she said.
I was relieved. We all had gotten dressed in front of her before, we only had one changing room in club, I was happy to get it off.
She grabbed my straps, they detached themselves from the cami, and she started to pull them around my throat an-

That's how my dream went, it was more eerie than that but, it seriously scared me, and every time I closed my eyes, it happened again but in different places, scenes and people...