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I was a hotel function where a person who worked the audio and visuals were there he came to me and said something about we have to do this for this girl i said sure then i asked him how much he would charge to come to my job\'s event and do the audio visuals the room had long thick curtians where you could not see out of my husband was sitting outside in his truck with our two boys and they got out of the car my husband grabbed my subway sandwich and balled it up and threw it in the parking lot i was in my car at that moment the boys were walking to my car i quickly told them to get in then i saw someone throw some of the food back at my husband then i speed off

I was a hotel function where a person who worked the audio and visuals were there. He came to me and said something about we have to do this for this girl. I said sure. Then I asked him how much he would charge to come to my job's event and do the audio visuals. The room had long thick curtians where you could not see out of. My husband was sitting outside in his truck with our two boys and they got out of the car. My husband grabbed my subway sandwich and balled it up and threw it in the parking lot. I was in my car at that moment. The boys were walking to my car I quickly told them to get in. Then I saw someone throw something back at my husband then I speed off.

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 was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

My mom and I were eating lunch across from my school library and i was disgusted from all of the bugs so i ran away and went into the library and the librarians offered me all of these sub sandwiches and told me they were for everyone. Then i went further back into the library and my friend Michael was there, but he looked different. We started kissing and then he picked me up and was kissing me and i told him to stop and i jumped down and ran out of the library and looked for Robert. I looked for my ex- boyfriend Robert everywhere around school, but couldn't find him. At last my group was talking to me and I stood there hunched over thinking that Robert was gone.

My mom and I were eating lunch across from my school library and i was disgusted from all of the bugs so i ran away and went into the library and the librarians offered me all of these sub sandwiches and told me they were for everyone. Then i went further back into the library and my friend Michael was there, but he looked different. We started kissing and then he picked me up and was kissing me and i told him to stop and i jumped down and ran out of the library and looked for Robert. I looked for Robert everywhere around school, but couldn't find him. At last my group was talking to me and I stood there hunched over thinking that Robert was gone.

We were at work. I was walking through the hallway talking to people. I was in a restroom and ran into a student who was crying. He said it was the last day of school and that he was going to get picked on by other students. He was crying. I told him no one would be messing with him because they would be more concerned about having fun. He didn't want to go to Johnston class but I sent him. I told him I would call Johnston and we would set up a plan. I never called. I went through hallways and chatted with people. I was supposed to have students, but I was milking it. I ran into cruz in the hallway we talked for a sec. I went to my room. Erica was there. Cruz called again. After I hung up with cruz I noticed thr student walking around crying outside. I realized I forgot to call his teacher. At that time Erica and I looked out the big glass windows in my room. We watched the clouds form into a tornado. Erica wanted to call and warn others and I told her we didn't have enough time. She listened and sat where I told her to. The tornado was over quickly. We were both safe. I was sorting through piles of paperwork looking for someone to blame for the weather.

3 bomb threats in my city. The first is at my hideout where my best friends are. I drive to save them but the semi full of bombs is there. I decide to run in. I get luck as it blows up and I am fine. my hang out is ruined. I go inside and get a piece of clothing from all of my dead friends. I Line the bodies up and the bags together. I cut my hand the shape of a heart. All my family and friends are dead. I commit suicide. I wake up bomb threat 2. Im in my best friends car with my father and my other friend. I am relived they are alive and I see another bomb. It explodes and I wake up in my mothers car getting mexican food and running from the bomb. It explodes at my house. All I can say knowing my friends, family, and house is destroyed is "this food is yummy"

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