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Well first i remember being chased but can't remember by what but i was really scared, i did not get caught but i remember being at my school and this baseball ran scared too. i saw on their shirts it said pirates and then i went into a school gym I'm guessing my school's but not sure were to many people and couldn't see clearly also was distracted because when i went in i automatically had to started talking with this boy, then he had to hurry back to basketball practice and i tried asking him a question but i got him kicked off the team but i stood up for him and got him back on. then i think as i left the gym i told my friend to get his number for me after he finished his practice. as i left the gym i found myself outside a dinner and as i passed the windows i saw him sitting with i think two friends or teammates but i got really shy. then i saw my mother buy something from the dinner and my mom, and i and some of my friends i guess were eating in the parking lot of the dinner standing. but i cant stop think of the cute boy while i am jumping from random dream to random dream of princess stories.

There is a little girl and i am seeing through her eyes. i'm in a white small dark tunnel about the size of a bigger vent. My hands are tied, and I've been gagged. I'm scared and crying. I wriggle/crawl through the tunnel. I don't know why because I don't think I'll get anywhere. As I move, I notice a hole above me. It's big enough for me to fit through. As I go toward it, a hand smashes down into the tunnel. It's unnaturally pale. It's trying to get me! For some reason I can't go backwards! I can't go fast enough! The hand grabbed my hair and started pulling me up, but I escaped. Then suddenly I remembered. This is what my mother did before she died. When I was being a bad girl. I'm scared. I back away far enough to where the hand can't reach me. Maybe I'll sleep here, and when I wake up, she'll be gone... Wait! She's coming down here! HELP!!! Then there is static, like an old tv switching channels back and forth. I see the hand trying to grab me, then I see her rushing toward me, pale and deadly. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.

I was in a family. There was something wrong with us. We could only speak with certain family members at a time. If we spoke with another family member another one would go ballistic. We were talking about going to the CDC. The mother was the worst. The father got tranquilizers and he told me I had to hold her down. As we started to go down to the basement she knew what I was doing. As I jumped on her she burned me in the armpit with her cigarette. The father jabbed her with the first needle in her neck with something yellow. Then in her hand with something red. Then her forehead with something purple. She was paralyzed and we shoved her into a container and run up the basement and slammed the door. Then I woke up.

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