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The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

I was in the hallway with someone and yihia passed by nd he was like sr. Were u ok friday nd i was like umm nd he came nd ur went crazy cuz we were matching anx he touched my arm nd he poinnted put from head to toe how we matchin so whoever i was talking too i asked her excuse me nd she left nd we went to the lab nd we were talkin nd then had to go to the auditorium for some event nd it was only me yihia murad nd some girl i dmt remember nd 3 of the 10th grade girls nd at the end it was that girl me yihia nd murad left nd the girl ran out nd someone else came in  nd they were paid by the girl who ran out so they held us as hostages nd put yihia on gun point nd for some reason he let us go nd yihia disappeared nd murad nd i were in lab nd i told murad how i'm scared nd i dnt wany anythin to happen to yiha nd i was helpin murad with dishes nd yihia came nd hugged me frm the back nd he was like dnt be scared we'll be ok Nd he was like u should go home nd i was like no npt until u leave nd he kept huggin me nd he was like i want u to stay safe i promise i'll be ok nd stuff sp eventually i left nd somehow the train station changed so the minute i went down the train was coming nd right in front of me so every one screamed nd i moved to the right so i was betweem two moving trains nd when they left i moved to the girls nd adam attieh came nd he was like r u ok nd im like yea nd then we missed the train cuz the station was messed up like it was crazy so we were talking nd i  was like hey can i ask somethin nd hez like yea nd im like since we have the same stop can we take the train together nd he was like yea ofcourse nd he was smilinggg Nd then after doing some crazy walking nd going up nd down stairs we made it nd he was rigt next to me nd we were jus talking nd he was so caring nd then the train came nd  i woke up

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

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