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I was in Africa and there was a bunch of fighting people were dying and being shot. It was at night and it was pouring rain. I ran and hid in a laundry mat. They came to kill me and the other person hidding there. They got shot. The men left more came in a little latter. A man had a stick that they burned people with to make sure they were dead. He touched me with it and then I grabbed it and stabbed him. Another man shot him in the neck. Then they left. Another group came in and a man put the gun to my head then my chest and kept moving it back and fourth. Then he walked away. I climbed out of a window and hid in the grass. A dead body was in front of me and bullets were flying everywhere. I lay there as they passed I knew I would die

I seem to be in a city, mind says dc, going to college. Swimming, bored. So I decide to go buy some weed. Hook up with some black dudes i had gone through before. Meet in strange graffiti out sub terrain tunnel. There is 2 of them. Other people everywhere. Get the weed, shake hands. I'm sitting on a bench and 3 more black dudes charge down the stairs. Big chrome guns catch my eye immidiately. They say, you know why we're here, to the dealers. Dead silence. They say get on the ground. I can't tell if they are talking to everyone in general or my 2 black dealers. Im becoming worried that they may think I am with them. Everybody in the tunnel lays down. I was the last to do so, very slowly, onto my side. Head towards the wall, feet towards them and slightly tucked under the bench I was sitting on. The first shot rings out, I can't see anything but I can feel sharp fragments hitting me.  Concrete?bone? Bullet? Not sure. Another shot rings out, and another. In total 12 shots ring out, all with an unnerving 2-3 second gap between them. No one screamed, nothing. I could feel the fragments and shock wave of each shot. Just the shots echoed in the tunnel. Then dead silence. I wait maybe 10 seconds before getting up. Everybody is still laying down on the ground. They only shot the 2 dealers. I exit up the stairs and into the street, holding back tears. There is a hippy girl sitting out side what I thought was the court house, or some other government building. I give her the weed.   "here" "Thank you!" "it's not worth it" I speed walk back to my college place. Go straight to the pool and jump in , letting myself float to the bottom for a long time. I ponder taking a big breath of water, but don't. I keep thinking someone is going to fish me put, but they just stand over the side and watch me. I get out of the pool and seek counsel in juniors girlfriend , who is not his girl in real life. We talk about how Scotty is in jail over herb. When josh comes in I hide my emotions and crack jokes. I wake up sweating and unnerved.

It started with me standing in a crumbling battlefield, the concrete pillars were covered in bullet holes and ivy, people ran up asking for orders. I remained their taking everything in, until I knew what I had to do, I was running forward going to shoot a baby, because it was babies against teenagers. When we won, my lieutenant and I were walking down a hallway toward two doors, one door, the one on the side, had a red crystal star hanging in front, I entered the one at the end walking in cautious of zombies that would eat me. I then sat on the bed, once I berated the room with bullets making sure their were no zombies. I sat there. My lieutenant walked in and said we should look at the room with the red star, so I got up and walked in behind him, still cautious. I walked up to a drawer there and opened it, I saw that inside were all my childhood toys that i threw away or lost.

I'm going into work and holding hands with a co-worker. It is about to storm. My lover sees us. I plan on taking a shower and my lover enters my room and undresses. He is very muscular and aggressive. I still only want to bathe but I must light a candle in case the electricity goes out. He leaves behind his pistol on my dresser. I take his pistol and a lot if badges and ids and keys to work. I end up at a high school. I unload the gun. There is one bullet in the clip. I put it in my pocket and the gun in my waist band.

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