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My friend and I were at the beach with two guys who were a year older than us, and maybe a few years older. We were all in the ocean, but it was apparent there was something in it. One in every 4 people got an illness from it and died the night of. But, we ignored it, and went in anyways. Once finished, we went back to the hotel room we rented and the three of them went to bed. I knew I was dying, so I didn't say anything to them. It was me who received the sickness. My insides had turned into paper, and burned up and I layed in my bed next to the boy I was with, holding his hand. He woke up crying, and the other two were both shocked, and my friend was in tears as well.

I was walking in the forest with a boy around the same age as me, maybe a year older. All of a sudden; we appear in a cabin in the woods, and there are around 5 men all wearing black suits. The boy I was walking with disappeared, and the 5 men were keeping me locked in the cabin. I wanted to find the boy again, so I ran for the door but as I did, I was shot in the back about 4, maybe 6 times. I wasn't dead, yet. I stood up, but I was weak, and one of the men said, "You can go and look for him, but you have 10 minutes. Once your time is up, we will come to kill you." I was allowed to leave, and when I did I was walking in the forest. I came to a town, and found the boy but at the same time, my time was up. The other man found me, and held his gun to my head and the boy I was with in the first place noticed, and ran over. He took me away from the man and embraced me in his arms, knowing I was dying. But in the end, the man with the gun shot me and I died anyways, and I woke up.

I had a dream that I went to some new school, and there were few people I recognized. None of my friends were there, except for people I disliked and this boy that I made up inside of my head. This girl who happened to be in my class had asked me to go outside with her to go get her sweatshirt in her car. I did, but I waited inside as she went through the automatic doors. As I waited, some boy who was Mexican came in and asked me if I was related to Dora. When I said no, he started to beat me over the head with a vacuum cleaner. I started running while my head was bleeding. I hid next to a vending machine, but he still found me so I started screaming and crying until I got back into class. Nobody seemed to notice so I hid my face after realize a boy who sat across from me was staring at me. The Mexican boy was still out there, waiting for me. It was like he was after me for nothing. I wore my hood on my sweatshirt, and the next class we were by the pool. I swam, but the Mexican boy jumped in and tried to drown me, so I stood up against the wall and clung on to the side. I then made my way into the next room, and I heard noises coming from the vents. Both doors were locked from the outside, so I couldn't go anywhere except maybe the window. I started to bang on it screaming, and crying and calling for help, and the boy who started at me previously, came and pulled me out before the other man could get to me. He saved me, and we fell in love and he carried me away from the school and kissed me on the lips.

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