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Me and my girlfriend s kids are sitting in the backyard of our house playing, she comes out and says dinner is ready. The kids run inside with her, but as I walk through the door everything changes. All the furniture vanish, my wife and kids aren't there. The whole house looks like it's been abandoned for years, the windows are all boarded up and everything's covered in dust. I run to the front yard and scream there names, no one answers, I walk back inside the house, and walk to the corner of the room where there's a dusty old chair and sit down. When I do I feel something in the chair, it's a revolver with one bullet, I take the gun point it at my had and pull the trigger, then wake up

I was in college getting lunch and saying goodbye to my best friend, i saw my ex boyfriend and suddenly was very annoyed i wanted to be close to him. then i was walking up a snowy hill side with my boyfriend and his best friend we were throwing snowballs at each other and playing in the snow. then i bumped in to an old friend she and i walked away as i needed to say goodbye to her before i left we ended up at a meadow with soft green grass we laid in the grass and spoke about old times.

I am a sixteen year old boy who lives with his mother during the week and father every other weekend. Last night I dreamed that I was living in my dad's house, and more than that I woke up married to a girl my age, but whom I did not know, either in the dream or in real life. She was a good wife and we loved each other, though we were still growing to know each other. I was living with my two best friends as well as my wife and father, and they made her feel as if she didn't belong there with us. Eventually we had a child, no pregnancy or anything of the sort, a child just appeared and we both, somehow, knew it was ours. I remember writing to my real-life pen pal explaining that she was a good wife. We had formed a kind of bond that marriage is supposed to have in that we took care of each other. There was no sex or fighting, just two people learning to love each other and coexist.

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