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I was with one of my friends, who is a girl, during dead night time. I then found myself walking a brown horse to a barn with the girl. There was a big oak tree in front of the main doors so we could not close them. We then went inside and there were somehow these lights we could turn on, they were these fan-lights that you would find in any ordinary house, except they were in the barn. We had trouble turning them on but we managed to do it.then I had the thought that there were zombie coming to get me and my friend. For some reason, more of my friends started to show up. Me and some of my friends were by windows when the zombies started to appear. then i noticed the zombies were yanking my friends out of the windows they were next to. One also got me and I died,

I'm in a dark place, some sort of house and I hear a baby crying, but its not a normal cry, its more like a scream, a cry for help. I run to find out where the baby is and soon find a room where the baby is tied down to a high chair and a man is hitting, screaming and abusing this child. I run to help, I hit the guy, try to push him away but i can do anything, its like he can't see me. So i try to get the baby out but i still can't do anything. its like I am invisable. I try to get out of the room to find help but the door has locked and all i can do is watch

I was on a journey to a temple and on the way i and my family had to in a Que to pass that stage to the temple and while standing in the line i was criticizing kerala , and a person who was standing behind me got into an argument with me, That very moment i was too arrogant and didnt see who he was got into the worst argument of my life with him. Then my and his parent came and intruppted in our fight and i was got to know that he was son of my father's friend. I began hating him and didnt allowed my sisters to take anything from him and also kept them away from him. After some time his sister came with her friends and sat for sometime and since her time was moving she began to leave. I wanted to slap her since i couldnt slap his brother as our parents intrupted . I found that she asked her friends to leave and one of her friend stayed back to know the reason , others went on the way to station. After teling the reason she left. I called her friend and asked her the reason for going alone , she told me that she went to meet her boyfriend . Then the friend asked me to help her cross the road, and i helped her. on reaching the other side others were not seen.She got nervous and caught hold of my hands and dragged me to wrong way . After a while i was tensed since i didnt want to get totally lost and asked her to be calm . When she became calm, we got to know we were lot far from our residing place or the hotel we were staying. We accidentally enetred a school and were caught by its principal . We told her the whole story and she said us to leave immediately. we ran and jumped a fence , and at last we had to climb and cross a big huge gate . we gathered all our courage and strength,and began climbing , suddenly a man with a motorcycle can and showed a stunt of jumping that gate, it was like competeing with that school in order to help us.Inspired by him we too jumped of the gate from the top and landed safely. We ran as fast as we could and went through theway which we possibly could go. We heard motorbike following us when we took a wrong way and finally we reached the hotel. There i saw the same motorbike that helped us and after sending that friend upstairsand enquired and found that it was that uncles bike and asked him to tell who was that person who helped us. He didnt tell me who he was but i decided to find him out though i didnt had any clue about him . On reaching our floor my mom called me and asked where i was and i answered "simply went outside". She added that these days are not bad days instead your luck is fading away from you.........................

I dreamt that I had to go back to boarding school with my husband. I felt strange being there as a grown woman. I got lost trying to find my way out of the building, going through strange doors until I came out on to the roof. There was the school janitor and other people up there, they were going to tell me how to get out when I saw a sign to the school theatre (where I had spent most of my time as a teenager) and ran off in that direction. Then I saw the roof from a birds eye perspective and saw the janitor and other people turn into a flock of pigeons and swoop down onto school kids below. One girl caught one and flung it down onto the ground. The sky went dark and all the birds were dead on the floor, with blood and feathers everywhere.

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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