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I was giving birth in a hospital with just my sister in the room. I pushed 3 times and a mixed race baby girl with one brown eye and one blue eye was born. She looked like me and my ex boyfriend . I raised the baby for about a year and then the father came to have a paternity test done and he came with his wife and his mother. His wife was fat and hispanic. his mother looked unchanged. His wife tried touching my baby girl and I slapped her hand away and told her it was my child not hers. Then my ex- boyfriend said if He is the father I am going to have to deal with his wife. And I said I would raise her by myself as I handed the baby girl over to his mother, and asked his mother to teach the baby how to speak spanish. Then we went to a river and let the baby girl play in the river and as she was playing in the river my ex boyfriend s girlfriend s and wife began trying to kill me with a blow dart and gun. then I woke up.

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I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

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I am going for a drive with my husband and an unknown woman. Shes very sweet and a little nervous. I tell my husband to let us out so we can go into a store. He doesn't want to but lets us out anyway. He drives off,we go into a clothing store and get kidnapped by a fat man with crazy hair. He takes us to an apartment I lived in years ago. He leaves us in the garage and goes to get some rope. We squeeze under the door when hes gone and run for it. Along the way a little Blonde girl joins us. I push all of us behind some trash cans to hide when he drives by. We stop at house and ask for help. A woman lets us in and I ask to use the phone. It wont work without some special code to dial out. The woman then asks her dark haired daughter if we used the green phone. She says no and takes us to her room. I tell her that if she doesn't want to help that we are ogling to leave. She tells us to wait, gets her moms keys and tells us to follow her out a dark window which is covered by a pink sash. I take off my purple shoes and step out. I turn around and ask "lali" to grab em for me. She hands me my shoes. The Blondel girl has disappeared and the dark haired girl drops us off on the side of a dirt road and I know my husband is on his way to get us

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