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I woke up in the middle of the woods and I was in the middle of nowhere. It was dark out and I didn't know where I was. I began to walk around and came to a cliff when I looked down there was nothing but air and it looked like I was in floating woods. A huge snake then began coming towrds me and and it had red eyes and so I was scared to death and I jumped off the cliff. I landed on an airplane that I layed on for a long time. I noticed the boy sitting in the window in which was closet to me. It was zach and he was sleeping but I didn't understand because it was so loud and then another plane started shooting at my plane. The people inside this plane couldn't escape and so I busted two windows out and got my borther and Zach out. After falling thousands of feet we fell and we lived. When we lived we were taken capture by people. Evan Zach and I were tortured and beat and finally they said they would let me go if I killed my brother. So my borther told me to do it so that I would be free, so I did but they still kept me. I was then raped by this terrible tribe and was beat even more. I was on the verge of death when Zach saved me. We then had to swim to get off the island so we took two surfboards. We were on the surfboards for days and we had no food or water. So eventually Zach and I just stopped and we floated away together

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I had a brother. We had to leave our house in the little village because a werewolf murdered our parents. We moved into a little apartment, I assume it was in the city. It was really dark and my bed was the couch. I started to do the rituals we were supposed to do every night so the wolf wouldn’t come, or so we would be warned. I began to place books around the couch, they were attached to strings. One side of the string was attached to the book, the other side attached to the wall. My brother passed by and laughed at me, calling me foolish. I ignored him, and watched as two of the books fell down, which meant the wolf was near. I tried to convince myself that I hadn’t finished, and the string probably wasn’t attached the right way. I sat on the couch terrified, and put the books back in place. That’s when my brother revealed himself to me; it was actually him who was the frightful beast. Once I found out it was him, I woke up.

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I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

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