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I dreamt about ordering a pizza from pizza hut. I waited for some time, but when it did arrive, the dude was slinking about the apartment building. Like his car was in the field in the back of it. I looked at him from the window and gestured to meet me at the back door. The pizza deliverer looks early to mid 20's, round, slightly unkempt but not to a point of grossness.

I got downstairs and took the pizza. He stated weirdly "No one ever lets me in usually!" And he started down the hall trying to open everyone's door. I got freaked out and ran back upstairs to feel "safe" and to try to figure out how to fix the mistake I made. I called the police, but for some reason before I had called too many numbers which made my phone not work immediately. Like my phone was in a limbo state and the dispatcher that took my call seemed rather irate like she was expecting a prank call.

They do send out someone but its slow. The guy is basically opening doors and taking people's things. He even gets his lady to come help him. ( Its really absurd but the violation of the personal space thing really gets to me. )

I hear a knock on my door and I hesitantly answer it. Its my friend. He asks why I'm so jumpy and when I tell him, he basically looks at me mortified and promises to protect me. I feel slightly better. He sticks around for a few minutes then goes to find this dude. There are other people in the apartment who make their way to mine and state they are scared as well and just want the company. Apparently my apartment feels safest.