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I was walking into class when I saw everyone sitting down, with the exception of two of my close male friends. Their names were Shashank and Collin, and they happened to be best friends. They were bickering back and forth about some girl that they both seemed to like. I was confused because what I knew was that Shashank liked a girl named Avery- who is not only gorgeous, but smart. As for Collin he liked my best friend Xochitl. The funny thing was that i also used to have crushes on them.The argument was heated. In fact, it was so heated that our counselor came in and told them to explain what was going on in their point of view. Collin and shashank both described in depth that they happened to like a certain girl in the classroom and they confessed their love for her, keeping her name anonymous. I thought it must've been that girl Yvonne that hung out with both Xochitl and Avery. But everyone started staring at me and I realized I was the girl they were fighting for.

California was flooding, probably the entire U.S. The water kept rising higher, like waves, and we found all these flooded towns where people drowned. We were trapped on this hill and we didn't have a lot of time, my entire family was visiting. So we were together. My grandma and I were looking fir ways out when we found this family that had shot themselves, even the kids before the water could get there. The man had this card in his vest pocket that said This Is My Choice. I took the card to use if I decided to do the same. I knew we were going to die, and my Uncle had this gun. I didn't want to drown, it terrifed me, where's the only thing I was scared of shooting myself for was the water receding and me making the wrong choice. As I was debating, and my grandma told me it was my choice if I wanted to go through with it, that she wouldn't stop me, these hundreds of people came out of nowhere, walking towards us. To be honest we thought they were zombies, because what the hell thats our luck. So we started shooting. I took the gun and while i really didnt know how to shoot i did pretty well, and it was when they started dropping we knew they were human, because i was too unskilled to get a headshot. So we thought they were just trying to steal our home and supplies and remained on guard. Finally they convinced us they just wanted shelter until the end, and we let them stay on the worn out bus we had. I was there with them protecting the kids and still trying to decide rather to shoot myself or not, and that was like the tenth time i had put the barrel to my temple and put it down when these little girls ask me not to shoot myself. I laugh hysterically and say " do you have any idea how many of you i just slaughtered? And you're asking me to stay alive? Why?" And before they could answer i thought "Leigh Ann" and burst into tears. The girls asked what was wrong and I said that I was going to die here and never said goodbye to the person who Was always there for me, that i loved her like a sister and now she was probably dead. I kept trying to call you, because some. There were towers that were still working, so I tried to get signal, to warn you, hoping maybe you had a chance in Texas, tell you I loved youand thanks for everything, but i couldn't get through my phone rebelled, and just kept playing recordings of us talking, which made me cry harder, and The kids tried to comfort me while the gun fell beside me on the seat. Then i woke up.

I was sat on the floor outside where I used to go to college, it was a lovely hot sunny day and there were two guys across the road laughing about emojis on clothing, and a group of girls on my side of the road a few feet away laughing about the same idea, so I started shouting idea about what'd look good and came up with watermelon on ripped white jeans, and one of the girls thought it must have been the best idea ever because she came up and hugged me and invited me into their group. So when I got up and walked down they were smoking a couple joints between em, but they didn't offer me any yet. Anyways there's a bit of a gap between being there with the group of girls and waking up to see my finished tattoo. Which the tattooist had ruined, and I realised I'd probably been drugged, because the head and mane was okay, but the horn wasn't in its head, instead it looked like the head was attached to a walking cane and the horn was attached to the curved end but shaped like a butt plug!! And I had to live with it so I went back to my house and my sister was in the bedroom and the group of girls was just leaving, but they left me half a joint in the windowsill so I smoked it out the window, and as I put it out a green skull flashed before me and that was a symbol that I would have a nice high and not a bad one.

I'm a girl and I've dreamt that I was cuddling with a girl in my bedroom. In my dream she seemed like my girlfriend because of the way she was treating me, she was cuddling with me and we were actually cuddling each other. We sang the song the current song that I have been listening to for the past few days, we sang it and I was hugging her from behind. We were watching a video, the video that we were watching were a couple cuddling. The girl in my dream told me that we should do what they were doing and she was was about to hug me and kiss me and then I told her that I had to go downstairs, I told her to wait. And then I woke up after that.

I was driving and freaking out because I was going to be late. I took a while to find a parking spot when I got there but immediately after I park the entire setting changed. There were no more cars other than mine and the building was no longer tall and shining, but intead dark and creepy. A tall boy with short but shaggy blonde hair was standing there in a grey hoodie and some jeans. He held is hand out for me and told me to hurry up. I grabbed his hand and ran with him into the building. When I got in there I started to feel extremely hesitate and I had a bad feeling, but he tried to reassure me about it all. We sat on a couch in a dark room and talked. Then a lady came there and started telling us we needed to hurry and leave. He refused and I got scared again. Then the girl disappeared. I looked to my left and saw this giant, lumming, black figure with a white mask appear with a screeching sound. Me and the boy ran out of the building. Millions of cars and people appeared to be running away from the creature too. Soon I saw the boy realise my hand and jump into a car. He called out for me but someone else got in the car and there was no more room. The doors locked and I watched as he pressed his hand onto the window and looked at me with fear and sadness. I turned around and continued to run, fighting back the tears. I ran into a couple of people and tripped once nearly falling to the ground only to catch myself at the last minute. I saw this one girl fall and struggle to get back up with all the people running around. I ran to her, grabbed her hand, and started to run with her. We soon made it to a car as a mother put two children into the back of the van. We asked if we could ride with her. She said yes and hurriedly let us in before locking the doors and taking off. The car soon came to a stop while on a bridge and I saw the figure appear outside the window. I heard a scream and I bent over and cover my head with my hands as I closed my eyes tightly. I looked up and saw the kids were gone and the girl was in the position I was moments ago. The figure soon appeared again and hovered over the girl. It completely covered her, and in a swirl of black, disappeared. I then covered my head again and tightly closing my eyes as I felt a tear slip out.

A far as I know, my dream started in a rainstorm. For some reason, it was my fault that wind was circling my house while a dark storm brewed outside. Internally, I remember thinking that it was tornado weather, that a tornado would strike my house and pull it from the ground. The difference I didn't notice till I woke up was that the house was like a weak replica of my house made of old wood. It was placed where at the school where it says "community center" but the school wasn't there. The winds did eventually pull apart the house, but only the second floor, which I was on, was swing into the school parking lot. It went slow motion as I was flying and whenever I fly in a dream, it slows down, like my mind is questioning if that could really happen. After the second floor of my house replica crashes through a tree, I climb out safely and unharmed. In the school parking lot is my cousins. Liz and I are put on a team for a new game against Debby and Ruth. The game is like tag but even though one team goes after the other as the tagger and the other runs, it doesn't switch teams if you tag them. Teams switch between being tagger at the sound if a whistle every 5-10 min. If your tagged, your out of the game. We suddenly found ourselves running around grandmas farm before ending up at some place I've never seen. At this place was all the freshmen and the teams were now boy against girl. Us girls were taggers and were hanging out in an apartment like building with the boys that for some reason we weren't tagging, even though they were in still. Suddenly the whistle blows and us females run for the door, um the first out of the backroom into the kitchen and debate hiding in the fridge, but instead hide to the side of it opposite the door everyone is trying to get through. The lights are off and most of the females that havnt been tagged are running out the kitchen door to where I suppose the hallway is. The first male to come out turns on the kitchen light.The males are screaming "this is Sparta!" And chasing after them. A few of the males still have food and drinks and shit from in the room and rush to the fridge to put it away. I'm freaking out cuz I think they'll catch me, but the door opens so it blocks me from view. They throw the stuff in the fridge and don't bother closing the door. At this point a person that is co side red a respected figure in the dream, I assume a teacher but don't recognize him, yells at the boys and makes them all crowd in the kitchen to talk about how impolite they are being to the girls. At this point , the fridge door is closed and Jo and gen show up next to me. I don't question anything at first cuz genna looks the same, but in this dream Jo is skinny. Her hair is the same color, but has an anime kind of wave to it, she literally looks like an anime character. This is the pint where I'm like "umm that's not how Jo is" and when I overly question the dream, it kicks me out so that's when I wake up.

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