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So I was in the house with my dad and baby brother Colin playing in the living room when the doorbell rang. My Dad went to answer it and it was these two twins, both wearing red shirts with white overalls. My dad asked them what they wanted, and they replied with “We’re hear to kill Colin” as they pulled out chainsaws from behind them. My dad then sat back down on the couch and froze in place while the two twins made their way in and looked at Colin. I took him by the hand and ran around the house. All the doors were locked so we couldn’t get out, and we ended up hiding underneath Colin’s crib. I heard the twins say they couldn’t find us and were gonna leave when Colin sneezed. It was complete silence for a bit then the twins heads popped up and used their chainsaw to cut Colin’s head off right next to me. Once that was done, they just walked out and my dad unfroze when I brought Colin’s body out to him crying. Out of nowhere then a bus crashed right through the dining room wall and a tall, hippie dressed black man walked out and took Colin from me, telling me he was gonna take him to a better place. I screamed and cried as the bus disappeared and ended up screaming myself awake.

This guy I was talking to and I got in his friend's car at the gas station and we were driving. I thought the guy driving was cute so I climbed on his lap while he was driving and started to have sex with him. We were both enjoying it and the dude I was talking to was mad. I wanted to stop but it felt good. The driver ended up ejaculating on the sidewalk and the dude who I was talking to started to jack the driver up by the shirt yelling "why did you do that?" How you gone do that?" The driver just kept saying "I nutted. I nutted."

Went out with roommate to get chicken gyro have to put mustard or something strange unfamiliar place we’re in a semi basement big apartment she had to wait for me because i got distracted called my mom and then roommate called me she was waiting outside for me went to get gyro at some point i was having sex with anthony in ‘my bed’ in this bigger apartment.. went on for awhile pretty graphic somebody walked in on us? for some reason i had to go to ‘virginia beach’ australia went through this strange airport ended up in a lecture hall for ‘music and mind’ dan the psych was the lecturer handed out papers, stared at me. it was a big long lecture hall walking around australia at my therapist office. slightly creepy dude pale skin blonde hair light pink shirt white coat smooth voice said next session look at my sexual history. and it doesn’t look good i think back. david? paul? or should i lie about it?

I am in a house its big and dark i and my siblings are waiting by the door the neighbors are all outside and there is people walking by the windows i open the door and me and my siblings head out into the parking lot to bring the food in i am the last one to walk in after my mom and siblings and i notice its dark the porch light is not on my dad come in and blames me for the porch light not being on then walks out i go after him to prove my innocence then suddenly he changes into this different person someone whit with black hair and yellow t-shirt and for some reason i am attracted to this guy and he makes me feel happy then suddenly he changes back into my dad i feel weird and a police car pulled up with four cops in it i try to talk to them to ease the attention but they seem weird and they drive off almost running my feet over then i wake up

I am in a house its big and dark. I and my siblings are waiting by the door, the neighbors are all outside, and there is people walking by the windows. I open the door and me and my siblings head out into the parking lot to bring the food in. I am the last one to walk in after my mom and siblings, and I notice its dark the porch light is not on. My dad come in and blames me for the porch light not being on then walks out. I go after him to prove my innocence, then suddenly he changes into this different person someone whit with black hair and yellow t-shirt. And for some reason I am attracted to this guy and he makes me feel happy. Then suddenly he changes back into my dad, I feel weird, and a police car pulled up with four cops in it. I try to talk to them to ease the attention, but they seem weird and they drive off almost running my feet over then I wake up.

I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

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