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One of my friends brother is one year younger than me and he is asian. I got kidnapped and got sold as a prostitute than when i got sold he was there for some reason and was some type of butler getting food for the peraon who bought me then i went to my room to change my outfit and he had to help me pick out my clothes than he told me you do not deserve this you know than i asked oh thank you how long have you been here and he answered too long. Than after he was finished helping i got changed and did my buisness then after i was covered with bruises and cus all over my body he walked into my room and cleaned me up then after a while i burst into crying the he said it will be okay we will find a way out of this hell whole then he kissed me and said get some of my clothes and lets escape together than i did as he said we made it to the door than my buyer had a gun and shot the ceiling and said put your outfit on and lets go and i said no then he saidokay the i will take him then he walked over to him and i grabbed a burning candle and put it on his neck he screamed out loud then he pinned me to the ground saying you are going to get the worst punishment of you life then the boy grabbed a pocket knife and strucked my buyer in the heat,rt and grabbed my hand and we ran for ages.

It was a zombie apocalypse but the zombies looked like regular people. The only difference was that they were trying to kill us. I was with my mother and a girl. I do not remember who the girl was. They killed my mother and I fell to the ground devestated. Then they took the girl away and I couldn't handle it. I was tearing at my chest and screaming for them to kill me. That I loved her and I didn't want to live without her. It was the worst pain I've ever felt in my whole life. But I still don't remember who she was. Then a famous actor who's name I cant remember carried me away whispering in my ear everything would be okay. Later I found the girl and I laid next to her and held her in my arms for a little while. It was like there was no one else in the world and I felt at peace in all the chaos. Then someone came runnin through the room we were in and we had to leave because of another bad guy. We were in a different room where another friend joined us. Then the bad guy came in and I was hitting him on the head with Christmas tree bulbs. The friend we were with made the mistake of calling the police, who were also bad guys, so when they came I jumped off the roof. Then I woke up.

I'm at an unknown families house when a fire starts. I called 911 but didn't know the address so gave the phone to a fam member for direction. I assumed the fire department was on the way while I attended to the fire but the dumb fam didn't know the address. a small fire took down the whole house. I was so upset we all went to dinner on dock pier... literally on the dock ramp... several of them lined up... the bartender flirty w me and made a good margarita.

I had a dream that my whole family was upstairs, and my dad was fixing the door to my room. I heard glass break downstairs. It was intruders. We ran into the room across from mine and my dad locked the door. My dad told us to jump out of the window so that we wouldn't be hurt by the intruders. I went first, then my little sister, then my older sister, and then my mom. I didn't see my older sister or mom or dad jump out of the window because I was too busy running with my little sister to my neighbors house down the street. We hid in her car when my mom and older sister came bursting through the door. My dad wasn't with them. When I asked where he was, my mom simply said, "He didn't make it". He died. In the dream, a few days later, I was with my mother in her room, and she was cleaning out her closet and she found a cassette. When we played it, it was a video of the intruders shooting my father.

I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

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