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Elana came to be with me and then left, three separate times, we met in different places. I am in India, feeling free and happy. I am suspended in strange endless substance, like cosmos. There is a narrowing tunnel, a bright orange alien-looking creature is moving very slowly along this tunnel, putting his two elongated robotic legs one in front on another, it is pulling a large light blue semi transparent ball that is several times larger than itself, inside the ball there is tiny naked Elana in a microscopic size, she is looking very sexually aroused and I can feel she is very wet. We are at the end of the tunnel now, there are dozens of these blue balls there, in each of the balls there is a tiny naked Elana in a slightly different provocative pose, some are lying, some are reclining, some are standing, some are dancing. I notice barely visible holographic strings that connect me to each ball. I see a piece of cosmos through the window on the door at the end of the tunnel and also the end of another tunnel, maybe 10 meters apart and disappearing into the horizon while becoming thicker. I hear a rising sound, like electricity current, suddenly all the balls burst simultaneously and the door at the end of the tunnel opens, the door of another tunnel opens also and all the tiny Elanas jump to the other tunnel really quickly and disappear there behind the closed doors. I think the phrase “this is the nature of the reality”.

There was a Christmas party and someone knocked on the door. It was really sketchy so no one let him in. He tried two more times and then tired to break down the door. Everyone tried to hold it, but he started splintering the wood so we all scattered. I remember seeing him catch someone and beat them. He seemed to enjoy himself. I Was running all over the place and it turned into a game of hide and seek. I finally got to the attic and was hiding in a corner when I saw someone ascending the stairs. I knew it was the man who broke in and I tried to make myself smaller. It was no use he spotted me an sauntered over. He was tall with chin length blond hair, strait nose, light greyish blue eyes and flat/highish cheekbones. He was really polite and somewhere when he was introducing himself I stopped quaking and started becoming mad and uncharacteristically brave, so I made to get up and he pulled a gun and said "I'd rather you didn't" I remained kneeling and looked up definitely and said "do it." He pulled the trigger and nothing happened it clicked, I barely flinched, he laughed. Outside someone screamed and I heard sirens. The man looked worried for a second and then lunged at me. He sat me down on the floor next to him and held a knife to my back as my would be rescuers came up the stairs. They asked if we were okay and the man said, sounding scared and out of breath, "yes! We're fine." He dug the knife into my back and I agreed that we were fine. He pretended to be a victim and I was his cover story. The last thing I remember was a threat and him saying "Every Clyde needs a Bonnie"

I was in a barn I have never seen before. There were haystacks, ropes, pitchforks, and other farm-tending equipment. As I looked around, I noticed stairs leading to a dark hall. It seemed I had nowhere else to go, so I decided that the creepy stairs was the right path to take. It was a narrow balcony that lined the inside of the barn. Nothing special was up there. Suddenly, I heard a rustling in the haystacks. I looked down and saw a beastly looking shadow. The shadow was becoming smaller and smaller then finally, a huge orange monster popped out under the balcony. I began running towards the huge barn doors and the monster chased me, following my every step. I thought I was going to die and my heart began pounding out of my chest. Then, I finally woke up.

I'm walking through a bright forest. The trees seem to shine in the summer light and the grass is soft against my feet. In my arms is my little cousin. she is in a green shirt with grey shorts on and surrounding me are the people I care about. My 'family' of sorts. My best friend and the person I love is standing on my right. She in in a baby blue dress that looks like the sky. Indigo mixes with the dress giving it a beautiful shade. My younger sister is on my left in a dark purple blouse lined with dark blue. She is wearing black jeans and her hair is flowing in the small breeze. She is laughing with my cousin. My cousin is in a white dress with a yellow ribbon around the waist and her hair is in a pony tail. In front of us, leading the way is my other cousin, and he is wearing a red dress shirt with blue jeans. He makes his way through a small arch created by two trees who's branches twist together and make a pathway. We each enter it and I take notice I am wearing. It's a simple white dress with orange on the straps and a orange ribbon around the waist. I am holding my baby cousin in one arm and in the other a blanket. My cousin puts down the basket he was holding and takes his sister from me as I set out the blanket. We begin to eat and talk, enjoying time together. Time passes quickly and soon we start swimming in a lake nearby. It took up about 1/3 of the meadow and glistened in the sun. I am sitting with my best friend on the blanket when I hear a shot. Looking around frantically I see my sister fall in the water and red pool around her. My cousin who was standing near her screams her head off and runs to my sister through the water only for another shot to sound and her fall. By this time me and my other two cousins are trying to get together but my baby cousin trips and is gunned down. Me my friend and cousin are all together and crying when we start to run. Just as another shot sounds my cousin ducks in front of my friend and takes the bullet for her. We mourn for him but soon start running. We are now lost in the woods and cannot get out and I feel a tugging on my arms to see my friend with a hole in her stomach. I weep as she fades away and start running. Darkness comes and soon a blood red moon rises in the sky. I once again feel pulling but as my arms, legs and dress. I look around to see the dead corpses of everybody pulling at me. Old cut scars now are bleeding and my blood mixes with theirs. I start screaming and crying before becoming weak and letting myself fall into their clutches and waking up after hearing the familiar shout of a gun-shot.

I am new at a school, I am a little scared as usual in a new place but its ok. However it quickly starts becoming a nightmare. First I am extremely late to class, then I misunderstand something and everybody looks at me. I start making a small group of friends. Then one day, when we are in class, the teacher leaves with a group of students and my friends stay behind. My friends downstairs pretend to be zombies to be funny except I get really scared and I try to close the door but I can't and the others dont help me because obviously they are not really zombies. Except that when I open the door they have become zombies and they are approaching. Then suddenly the teacher comes and my zombie friends have disappeared but so have my other friends. I get scared for them until suddenly this derranged lunatic girl starts to follow me and its my friend! So I run and run until I find a boy that has been eaten alive. I realize its another friend, his body parts are independent but they all search to eat. So i see a nose run-fly to me and recognize my scent so now the hand is trying to catch me. I run and run and somehow I am able to get away. I run to my parent's house and there I tell me mom to please let me read the rest of the story? because apparently what happened is part of a story and if I know the tragic end of it instead of watching-living it, I will not be as scared.

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