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My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you might see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you may see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

I am in a group of people on some sort of mission. We seem to have conquered our enemies in the immediate environment, when someone decides to investigate a building. A fight a man with a sword, but he appears friendly and convinces us that we don't have to fight. Some say he cannot be trusted however. We decided to use his help to investigate the rest of the house. A portly comrade, a black guy, and I investigate the house with him. The black guy appears to be meddlesome, and I tell him to wait outside using some physical force to push him back in the process with a stick against his chest. The new acquaintance appears harmless, and I leave the rest of the investigation to the portly fellow and the acquaintance. Standing outside, I see the man who first attacked me with a sword coming out of the building with the face of the portly fellow pasted on his face. Everyone is enraged at the treachery and they take the man for judgment. They later inform me that he was beheaded and that the black guy was exiled for insubordination I felt pitty for the black guy because he appeared very distressed about the death of his portly comrade.

I was at my church or at least it looked like my church..it also looked like a school. but there was some type of concert going on more like a choir singing. I was in a separate room bc the last time they had something at the church there was a shooting but the shooters didn’t go into that particular room that I was in..i figured I would be safe just in case something happened again. It was a little girl and myself in the room then all of a sudden there were about 10 more people in the room. Then a guy comes in with a AK and asks if we were cold then he just started shooting...i wasn’t hit but I fell and played dead when he started shooting. He was so mad he just kept shooting. For some reason he looked familiar but I have no clue who it was.

I was in a vacation city with my mom and her friend. A storm was rolling in. I noticed a few tornadoes had broken out, but they were calm and not very destructive. I lost my mother and I took cover with another family. Eventually, we came out to view the destruction and it was minimal, despite there being several tornadoes. We ended up driving home and hitting the same storm again. My mothers friend was driving, and she saw another tornado. I wasn't scared of it, but she was terrified. She started speeding really fast in the car. She was going so fast that I ended up being thrown into the back windshield. I was more scared of my mother's friend driving than the tornado

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