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Me and a celebrity called Harry Styles are lunching in the cafeteria of a school. The celebrity and I are dating. Everyone is eating except for me and than out of the sudden this boy I don't know looks at me as if he is going to kill me. This boy has dark-blond hair. Next to this boy is someone I do know.. This someone is also a boy who molested me 4 years ago. He too is looking at me as if he is going to kill me. I tell my boyfriend (Harry Styles) about the molestation. He gets angry and walks away. I follow him, but eventually lose him in some sort of crowed of school kids. While I am loosing my boyfriend (Harry Styles) I hear his thoughts go "I should not walk so slow she (me) can't keep up with me." Than I walk in a classroom looking for my boyfriend (Harry Styles) when I see my old maths tutor. I am lost and still looking for my boyfriend (Harry styles) everyone is making maths sums. At this point the first boy I described walks in the classroom. I admittedly feel intimidating by him. I grab a pointy twig that is standing next to a fishbowl. I walk up to him and he shows my his twig who has a pointier point. This is when I get scared. In a flash back I learn why the boys are trying to kill me. They were both send to a camp for children with problems, the camp was terrible. The flashback showed me dirty places and dirty food they had to eat. I now understood that I was the reason that the second boy who molested me was send there. I reported the molestation to the police and he was send there. I somehow manage to escape from him leaving my old maths tutor alone with him. I am now still looking for my boyfriend (Harry Styles), but I still can't find him. I walk down the stairs into a dark area. The place is completely filled with lockers and there is a door that leads to another classroom. The light goes on and a blind that covers the doors window rolls upwards. I now see the second boy. He has black colored hair, he also has a dark skin tone. The boy opens the door and walks towards me with something that looks like an knife. And than it looks like he is stabbing me, but everything gets dark and I wake up.

I was in a college course and we were watching a movie. I kept trying to find a new seat, and the class was very full. But it wasnt a real classroom, it was a more like a giant living room with recliners. I tripped on some students, but they didn't get angry. After the movie was over, I was going to leave, but one of the other students wanted to know if he could drive my car, I said yes. He left with my car and didn't come back. I was very upset, and tried to call him, to tell him I would call the police if he didn't come back. While i was upset, I kept feeling like there was something coming out of my butt, like a long string of hair. I couldn't get it out. Eventually, he came back with my car. I was very upset, but then he got very upset and showed me what he did to another student. He murdered another student and peeled the skin off of the students face with a cheese grater. I left very nervous, and was afraid because this murdering student knew where i lived. Later, I was at the teacher's house to warn her, and the murdering student showed up at her house dressed in drag as a maid. I tried to save the teacher, but then another murderer showed up and tried to get me. I pulled a knife from the teachers kitchen, and the the murderer tried to hit me with a hammer. I chopped him in the neck. My weapon turned into a large hook. I stuck the hook into the murderers neck, killing him. The murdering student had killed the teacher, but called the police, so it looked like I killed the teacher and the other murderer.

My dream began at school. I was in fourth hour Geometry, and I was taking a test. It was really bright and that is what led me to realize I was dreaming. I got mad that I was having such a boring dream that I decided I was going to take control and skip the class. I got up and walked toward the door, not heeding to the many voices telling me not to go and to sit down. I walked down the stairs and made it to the parking lot across the school. Outside it was dark, the complete opposite of Delph’s classroom. I walked through the parking lot that was full of students. The only people I talked to were Jaxson and Trey, who I just waved hi to. Then I started running. I don’t know why, but I had to run. I ran into a shop that reminded me of a magic shop. It was full of weird things. The farther back you go the more stuff there was. I talked to the owner at the cash register and looked at some music albums. Then I head a voice. It was a guy’s voice, but I didn’t recognize it. It came from the wall of carpets. It sounded frantic, like his life depended on me finding him. I investigated and ended up running through all the curtains trying to catch up to the person saying my name. I woke up before I could find him.

My dream began at school. I was in fourth hour Geometry, and I was taking a test. It was really bright and that is what led me to realize I was dreaming. I got mad that I was having such a boring dream that I decided I was going to take control and skip the class. I got up and walked toward the door, not heeding to the many voices telling me not to go and to sit down. I walked down the stairs and made it to the parking lot across the school. Outside it was dark, the complete opposite of Delph’s classroom. I walked through the parking lot that was full of students. The only people I talked to were Jaxson and Trey, who I just waved hi to. Then I started running. I don’t know why, but I had to run. I ran into a shop that reminded me of a magic shop. It was full of weird things. The farther back you go the more stuff there was. I talked to the owner at the cash register and looked at some music albums. Then I heard a voice. It was a guy’s voice, but I didn’t recognize it. It came from the wall of carpets. It sounded frantic, like his life depended on me finding him. I investigated and ended up running through all the curtains trying to catch up to the person saying my name. I woke up before I could find him.

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