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My boyfriend and I were arguing about the water bill in a joking manner downstairs. I ran upstairs and into the bedroom and he chased me. I turned to slam the door but there was a force pushing against the door, which i thought was him, but there was nothing on the other side of the door. I stopped pushing and felt something take over my body and throw me to the ground. Then my boyfriend came in and i started trying to kick him, but it wasnt me, it was whatever took over my body. I was trying to yell to him that i wasnt trying to hurt him and that it wasnt me attacking him but i could not getting any sounds out of my mouth. Then i woke up.

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I woke up in a Soho doorway The policeman knew my name He said, "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away" I staggered back to the underground The breeze blew back my hair I remembered throwing punches around And preachin' from my chair Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who I took the tube back out of town Home to the rolling pin I felt a little like a dying clown But with a streak of Rin Tin Tin I stretched back and I hiccuped Looked back on my busy day Eleven hours in the tin pan God there's got to be another way Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who There's a place where I know you walked The love falls from the trees My heart is like a broken cup I only feel right on my knees I spill out like a sewer hole Yet still receive your kiss How can I measure up to anyone new After such a love as this Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who

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Supposedly dead person in a chair in a full red track suit, fake mustache and sunglasses. I was the only person who saw it move and when i tried to mention it to anyone else the thing "died" again. Suddenly were running only I'm facing backwards connected to whatever it was that was chasing it. Felt like my clothes were tight like they were being pulled like if something else were in then running the opposite direction and I could hear the wind in my ears just like I was running

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In my dream I'm drunk, and I'm with all my closest friends, we are going partying, and we're looking for a place to party, we end up going to a huge party that's in a place a 15 minute drive from my house, and since I know the new destination is rowdy, I don't want to get fought, so the girl hosting the party tells me she will get me a big strong guy to escort me around the party so no one tries to fight me, and we end up really liking each other, so I end up going inside to meet his parents,then I do and they really like me, so I end up ditching the party outside and spending time with this big, strong, sexy, bad-boy, who is also the girl hosting the parties brother, and we go to his room and have really awesome sex, and he says your all mine now, claiming myself as his girlfriend and he tries to give me a hickey so no guy can try take me, but the only thing is he doesn't know, is that I already have a boyfriend , my real life boyfriend , so I am cheating on my boyfriend , and this new guy I met at the party, so when me and the new boyfriend are sitting around a fire at the beach in the sand with my friends watching the shooting stars and northern lights, realizing what I just did, I question is this really a dream, because I really do love my real boyfriend and I don't want to be with the new one I picked up at the party, so when all of us left the beach back to his house, I just wanted to go and be back with my real boyfriend and leave the new one I just picked up at the party, so when we got back to the new boyfriend s house,I left my best friend there to go to bed with the new boyfriend , and I went looking for my real boyfriend , on the way out I felt so confused, not knowing if I did the right thing or not, and I caught a ride back home with my other friends and tried looking for my real boyfriend .

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I am at a meeting with former employees I worked with (in real life many years ago since quitting my career and staying home to raise my children). I am totally bored and uninterested at the meeting. The higher up position employees are all sitting at the far end of the table from me and I am sitting at the opposite end with people that I am uninterested in. I realize I am not dressed appropriately for a luncheon later on that day so I slip away from the meeting to get changed. I am at a shopping mall and a man leads me into through a door way that is off limits to the shoppers. I am taken through some hallways and into a room where some people are that I have never met. I am intrigued to be in this room that is off limits to the shoppers. The room is filled with the largest collection of teapots in every colour one could imagine. It is amazing. I sit down with these people and the man offers me a tea that looks more like a dessert. He asks me what flavour I think it is. I guess raspberry tea. He tells me it is actually strawberry tea. As I am tasting the tea/dessert I discover my cellphone has fallen into the tea. A message is coming out of my phone stating that the phone has been irreparably damaged by the exposure to liquid. I am not too upset that my phone is ruined as I felt it was time for me to get a more up to date cell phone anyways.

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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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