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My mom had kicked me out the house with my 1 year old son. This nice man I feel I love with took me in. All of a sudden we were locked up in a classroom and everyone was trying to kill me. Everyone had knives. I kept kissing me lover I never been so grateful to have him. I kept trying to escape the game where I had to kill other people or they would kill me . But when I did they called me the enimmie and they came after me. My lover was working on music for me at a desk. Everyone seemed to hate me but him. I felt trapped I didn't know where to hide. They kept finding me wanting to kill me

I dreamed I was a fairy and trapped in this house by this woman. One day I escaped with other fairies out the window. The green fairy took the car to Mc Donalds. We were in a city, but I flew to a park. At the park I flew over people and bewildered them with the fact that I was a fairy. A black woman told me to cheer up thekids from Africa. Their skin was covered with grey fuzz on their back. I flew around them but they remained unimpressed. Then I tried doing backflips and fell on a tree painted on the pavement. When I tried to go home I got lost.

California was flooding, probably the entire U.S. The water kept rising higher, like waves, and we found all these flooded towns where people drowned. We were trapped on this hill and we didn't have a lot of time, my entire family was visiting. So we were together. My grandma and I were looking fir ways out when we found this family that had shot themselves, even the kids before the water could get there. The man had this card in his vest pocket that said This Is My Choice. I took the card to use if I decided to do the same. I knew we were going to die, and my Uncle had this gun. I didn't want to drown, it terrifed me, where's the only thing I was scared of shooting myself for was the water receding and me making the wrong choice. As I was debating, and my grandma told me it was my choice if I wanted to go through with it, that she wouldn't stop me, these hundreds of people came out of nowhere, walking towards us. To be honest we thought they were zombies, because what the hell thats our luck. So we started shooting. I took the gun and while i really didnt know how to shoot i did pretty well, and it was when they started dropping we knew they were human, because i was too unskilled to get a headshot. So we thought they were just trying to steal our home and supplies and remained on guard. Finally they convinced us they just wanted shelter until the end, and we let them stay on the worn out bus we had. I was there with them protecting the kids and still trying to decide rather to shoot myself or not, and that was like the tenth time i had put the barrel to my temple and put it down when these little girls ask me not to shoot myself. I laugh hysterically and say " do you have any idea how many of you i just slaughtered? And you're asking me to stay alive? Why?" And before they could answer i thought "Leigh Ann" and burst into tears. The girls asked what was wrong and I said that I was going to die here and never said goodbye to the person who Was always there for me, that i loved her like a sister and now she was probably dead. I kept trying to call you, because some. There were towers that were still working, so I tried to get signal, to warn you, hoping maybe you had a chance in Texas, tell you I loved youand thanks for everything, but i couldn't get through my phone rebelled, and just kept playing recordings of us talking, which made me cry harder, and The kids tried to comfort me while the gun fell beside me on the seat. Then i woke up.

I was in my parents bedroom, and there was only a bed. There was a group of boys scattered around and on the bed, I was in he arms of a buff, blond haired boy with fire powers. There was an open window with green fog pouring in. The fog had made me drowsy and the group of boys had fallen victim to the fog. As I looked into he boy's eyes, he told me "Hey, hey don't fall asleep ok?" I slowly closed my eyes. When I woke up, there was a different group of boys. One of them had their forger pointed at me. The same green fog was wrapped around me like a rope trapping me. The boy in front of me told me as I drifted into sleep, "Don't worry, we need you."

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