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A murderer escaped from prison and we had to go to the area where she had gotten away. it was raining and storming badly. me and my dad went to the area and did what we needed to do, including purchasing a plastic tuba. Then we returned home and i went to bed. the storm woke me up. i turned on the light being revaled to anyone outside and went to close my window. it was stuck i couldn't close it quickly then, a flash of lightning revealed a pale women with messy hair who said "why dont you just leave that window open for me". It was the killer who could see me. I was standing vunurable and petrified until the lights went out and i went to go wake up my sister and parents. they came and were sympathetic and ready to take action. i then went into the basement so i could be more safe. Then i saw the pale women walk up the stairs holding playing cards heading toward my room where my family was. The fear woke me up.

The story starts in a random arena/coliseum in outer space. The arena portrayed a futuristic battlefield in the shape of a donut. The whole in the middle took up the most space of the coliseum, leaving only a thin ring about a car width wide. I started on one side of the ring, the opposite side of the red eyed, 20-foot tall tarantula. The official rose from the podium in the middle of the ring and blew his whistle. The crowd of Lilo, Stitch, and all of his alien friends began to cheer and go crazy. The tarantula launched itself up in the air and over the official towards me. I had nowhere to go so I jumped into the open hole right before the tarantula had landed where I was standing. The rate at which I was falling felt like it was doubling every second; my cheeks jiggled near my ears and my hair began to catch on fire. As I drew closer and closer to a pitch-black state, I woke up and fell out of my bed. I was really sweaty and my pillow was no longer on my bed; It had been thrown out the door.

After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

One of my friends, Manasa, was hosting a “pre-homecoming” get-together at her house. Everyone was to come in their dress, and we would do make up and hair at her house. In my dream, she was my neighbor. I was washing the family van in my U2 band shirt and red plaid pajama pants and hadn’t taken a shower yet. I saw her open her garage door half-way and she was standing bent, underneath it handing out cookies from a box she was holding. She was already dressed in her lavender homecoming dress and hair pinned to the side. I realized it was already 5:00, less than two hours before the dance! I went over to her house, told her I would shower and put on my dress, then come back over. Our other friend, Abi, came over in a black dress. She and Manasa both tell me to hurry up since they would need me to put make up on everyone. I ran back home and into the shower. I woke up before going back to her house.

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