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I get on a bus, its very nice bus. My pastor and the driver are up at the front. I then realize that i left my purse behind and i like panic. I tell the pastor i forgot my purse but they keep going and so i then said to stop and to let me out. the driver seemed like he wanted to take me back to get my purse but the pastor said no, we have 15 hours to go. So i get out and im like i have no money, no id, no contacts nothing! I start walking the same route the bus has traveled thinking its not that far. Theres also a cat walking along with me.

My 6th grade class and I were stuck at school without adults, the ones who we didn't lock outside, helped me and this kid Jack got all the kindergarteners through 2 graders into the gym and let them play with the stuff we got out. Then we put the 3rd and 4th graders in the library. And the fifth grader went through all the classes for supplies like food. We decided if anyone decided to be a troll we would lock them outside but it was only for 3rd graders and older. We locked these kids Ethan and Aldo outside and I think they died.

The clouds were black and i was with my grade 2 class walking around the block from the school. I rushed to the other teacher and let her know we should go faster because of the dark clouds. Everyone rushed back to the school, but i was still there and the sun came out and was on the ground, so close and so big and bright and a loud noise started. Then bursts of light or flames came rushing toward me and my son so i picked him up and we sat on a vegetable cart behind us and i shielded my eyes and his because it was a solar eclipse.

The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

Majestic deer in window. Nice white lady in room. Everytime shed go by the deer would be huge and jump in to attack her "help me" somehow. Not long after a fat white man would come in to stangle her "help me" it took so a couple ppl to get him off. Again and again this repeated "help me" shed say. This time i saw it coming. Tree in broken window. Deer appeared majestic and beautiful. White lady appeared deer violent lunges in to get her "help me" black female friend goes to help. Deer backs off only to let fat white boy come in to grab her. He lays on floor with her in hands i yell "let her go" worried he may throw her i tell her to try to hold me while i try to push in his eyes and choke him as he chokes her. But it was hard. It was like i almost couldnt do it. I couldn't manage to push hard enough to feel his pain on my fingers...i wake up

My school sits in the chapel and a girl I have a crush on sits beside me. Then the principle makes an announcement. Now i was also sitting beside some of my other friends and we had to make a project for the queen of England. After we finished, we won. My team was carter, Darien and Megan. We hi fived each other but when I hi fived Megan, she didn't let go. Then I asked her why she wouldn't let go and she said, "Your my only chance to see the queen". I didn't know why, but I went with her anyways. She got to see the queen and thanked me and we left the chapel and went back to our classroom.

My 6th grade class and I were stuck at school without adults, the ones who we didnt lock outside, helped me and this kid Jack got all the kidergarteners through 2 graders into the gym and let them play with the stuff we got out. Then we put the 3rd and 4th graders in the library. And the fifth grader went through all the classes for supplies like food. We decided if anyone decided to be a troll we would lock them outside but it was only for 3rd graders and older. We locked these kids Ethan and Aldo outside and I think they died.

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