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You, in the schoolyard I am ready to kill and no one here knows of my loneliness Red welts on white skin I hurt you and you cry loudly Now you are scared and I am ready my black blood soils your dress Your white flesh excites me so I am just a gigolo your white flesh enlightens me My black blood and your white flesh I get hornier and hornier from your screams the cold sweat on your white forehead hails into my sick brain Your white flesh excites me so I am just a gigolo my father was exactly like me your white flesh enlightens me Now you are scared and I am ready my sick existence cries for redemption your white flesh becomes my scaffold * in my heaven there is no god Your white flesh excites me so I am just a gigolo your white flesh enlightens me my father was exactly like me your white flesh excites me so I am just a sad gigolo your white flesh enlightens me

I'm getting ready to go to the gasstation but my dad pulls in with my grandfather who has passed away. My grandpa says he has never left and will always be here. Although he was sick and sweating. I then got in the car it was pouring down rain. I turned left out of the driveway nothing was there. Looking back in the rear veiw mirror there was a tractor truck with lights on right on my rear end of the car I sped up the sopped would not stop getting faster up the road there was a man standing in the middle of the road as I got closer he was wearing a yellow and orange reflective vest I went around him honking the horn. After I got around him I ran into a big rain puddle making the car hydroplane and lose control and that's when I woke up

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

My dad and sister and I were at a park my my college with rides and stuff like a fair. a bunch of small kids were running around me and the dad said sorry and I said he should take them to the fair so I showed him where to go. As we were leaving, my dad was ahead of me and I was ahead of my sister because she stopped to tie her shoe or something and then this sketch man started walking to her so I ran up but then he put a knife to my dad and put him in the back of his truck and started pouring gas in to burn him. i'm screaming and begging him to stop, we already gave him all of our money. I offered to be raped to save my dad but all he said was ooh ok yay because he was going to kill us all anyway. I work up sweaty and without pants on.

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.

I was having a quite normal dream mostly qhere we were having a pretty big dinner with some people that I knew and others I didn't really know but recognized from other dreams... even a few of the people that I was friends with or I had considered friend at some point was at the table. Then after that we went for ice cream with my parents and I it was a good time... we all come together afterward. All of a sudden my dream went stange and I people started going missing in my dream. Eventually there were individual people that we thought had bad intentions... so we tried to work together at first to figure it out but those people helping started to go missing too... eventually I found this man we had been looking for that frightened me in the large theater, and so I went to find the last person that I could find that had been looking for him too... so their were two staircases to choose from so I chose the one on the left... and I was quite surprised to be back in the room where we all had dinner and chatted and my bedroom, my brother's and one of my supposed friend's were there as well... my friend's room was open I believe dark and empty, my brother's room was closed but had light under it. I decided I wouldn't find the other "friend" here so I left to go up the other staircase, but then this other creepy woman was there, leaning across the banister, and she said something to me that I can't remember, but it was weird... I knew in my heart she wasn't someone I could trust so I wen back down the stairs to the theater again, and wasn't sure what to do about the mysteriously creepy man or woman... so I finally tried to hide I guess amidst the other people in the theater listening to the person on stage speak... but the woman found me and was standing in front of me, and I got freaked out I think and she said something... then I woke up all sweaty and with a headache, pretty sure I had been thrashing about haha... what does this mean??

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