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I was in my local bar, that I work in, all my regulars were there. The bar picked up and moved to inside my home then immediately moved to inside my mothers home. My mother says she is struggling to pay bills and that she is going to prostitute my 3yr old son out to earn more money. One of the local bar regulars(75yr old man) stood up and offered to have the first round. I started to panic, all the other regulars at the bar held me down while the man raped my child. I could hear my child screaming for me but I couldn't do a thing. After the old man was done I walked into the room where my child laid bleeding and sobbing and seemed emotionally dead inside. I then ran out my mothers front door chasing after that old man with the intentions to kill him. Before I could reach him he jumped into and ice cream truck and drove away while I threw small rocks at the truck.

My son age 22 is backpacking through out Europe. In my dream him and myself were in a situation where we were being attacked by terroists. We hid in a closet it but they shot him with these dart like bullets 5 times. I picked him up, bleeding and injured and ran to the American Embassy for help but the terroists were there too. They kept trying to take him from me and I was yelling for the army to come and help me. Somehow he was gone and they had gotten him. Clear as day I saw his face in my dream and he said he was ok, he was on the other side, he had in fact died.

I was babysitting for a family and the grandfather was home also. While I was babysitting, the grandpa passed away in his sleep. I was worried the family would blame me for murdering him so I decided I needed to get out of town. I ran away to a sketchy hotel that was really dark and had cockroaches crawling around. I was about to check in when I chickened out and came back home to the mansion that my family apparently lived in. When I got home my parents had lots of guests over whom I had never seen before and Justin Tran was sitting on the couch playing guitar.

It was a hot, humid day in the desert. Plopped under an enormous pine tree, I drank the last bit of water I had out of my canteen. As I peered over my black bandana that covered my face from eyes down, I saw a blob making its way closer and closer to me. The grey figure drew closer as I rose to my feet next to my pink pony, Strawberry (one of those ponies from My Little Pony). I hopped on top of its saddle and kicked her stomach, cueing her to take off. However, she was so tiny that she fell over and started to sob. Furious, I began to run the opposite way of the figure, but by the time I started running, he was already behind me grabbing the back of my shirt. “Don’t shoot my hoooooorseeeee!” I yelled as he began to repeatedly shoot my horse. But what the man didn’t know was that My Little Ponies are magical. Strawberry repelled all of the bullets and attacked the man. In less than a second, the man was trapped inside her stomach as her special stomach acids burned him to death. His horse, a muscular Black Stallion, nudged Strawberry and urged her to come back home with him. It was love at first sight! I stood from a distance as my pony took off and eventually woke up.

I was with my old school mates and we were walking from school to the shop. On the way to the shop, we ended up getting lost and before we knew it; we were at South Bank train station. We then started to play cricket at the train station and another team turned up. We played that team as if it were a competition. When I was batting I hit the ball and started to run. My team mate was meant to run as well but he didn’t which resulted in me getting run out. I was pretty angry at him and hit him in the head with the cricket bat. Fortunately we were at the train station, so we caught the train to the hospital. He got treated and so did I for anger management. Then I woke up.

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