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Ima t a student council meeting we are periodising an unpopular idea I say "everyone hates the student council anyway " they agreee .Now I'm in the hub someone's making an announcement maybe it's me I turn to the corner and see john by the stairwell .Hes wearing overalls I didn't know we could do that .im in the orallighys field but it surrounded by gates .this is a school event .THE TEACHER ARE CANNIBALS .i try to climb over the gate to escape my dad helps but Alan tries to stop us. We get over the gate and I'm in the car there's traffic I keep telling my dad we need to call the police he seems uninterested.we arrive at a house . I wonder who's house it is.my dad gets out of the car for a vape.i try to call 999 But different numbers keep appearing instead of 9 that I have to delete. My brain switches to a completely white area where 3 females mii's with pigtails in red are .they each have the number 9 on them .perfect I think . 3 male mii's appear they have the number 9 on them too .im back in the car I look down at my phone ,there's too many 9's

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My husband Troy, our special needs son Ross and I were at some function out of town. We were in some type of room in a hotel. Kinda felt like a holding room as others starting entering in. We discovered that they played us here so they could hand pick those they wanted to be in the audience. A few people figured this out and snock out to see if they could get into the event. My husband was one of them I saw walk through a curtian into the event. My was bothered that he just left us there. Thinking he always gets to do these amazing things. What was hours later the room turned into a room with beds. Troy came back smelling like sex. He confessed saying he didn't have sex but enjoyed other things with beautiful women. He said that he doesn't love me and knows that I'm not going anywhere. I grabbed my son Ross and we walked out of the room. I was so confused as to what he just said to me and unsure where to go as we were in a city I didn't know. The next thing I know a black convertible bow shows up. They say Ian take it so I load Ross and his wheelchair up and slowly drive as it was very crowded. I left the doors open as I wanted to turn the corner and pull over to drop the top but the traffic became so bad. I finally got over and put my hazards on and a woman comes up to me saying I'm going to lose my son for driving with my doors open and that I needed to turn the car in. I was confused and explained to her that I just got it and only drove around the block. She said that Troy had it for days before and I had to get out of it . Than I woke up

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When it started I was with I think my family, and maybe friends. We were in a bathroom or basement it was confusing. We were definitely hiding from bad guys, and I know they had weapons, and I think we did but I don’t remember. The bad guys broke in, and I was like “no thanks” so I somehow managed to run up the stairs behind them. Then all of a sudden I was in my car with my dad, driving on the road by my house. We were still running from the bad guys, and I asked him which way to turn. He yelled “ocean drive.” That’s for sure not a road but I turned left, like I was going to Grand Forks. In Go Karts they drive slow if there’s too much weight in them, and I distinctly remember having that feeling during this dream. We were driving on like a four lane interstate packed to the brim with traffic, and I was worried we were going to get caught because my dad was weighing the car down! I also remember telling my dad that it’d be nicer if we were on a motorcycle because then we could zip between all the other cars easier, since they’re smaller. We got to a place that was like a worship area for people who were members of ISIS, but a lot of people I talk to were there. I was almost like a journalist or undercover spy of sorts because we were trying to see what their plan was. When it got to be night I got Alyssa and told her they were going to find out so we had to go now. On our way out I stopped to talk to some other people I know and tell them we were leaving if they wanted to come with. They stayed. We got to the parking lot and I realized we didn’t have a vehicle. Alyssa had somehow snagged the keys to a very fancy, new, expensive looking white truck. We got in the truck and she said “See? This is perfect, because it can do this!” and she drove over like 8 curbs, that were steps down to the road. I remember feeling guilty and asking if this was alright. As we drove away, the owner of the truck came out of the building and was like “What the heck?!” I didn’t know what to do because I didn’t want to steal the truck, so I texted my mom and explained to her that we had stolen a truck but for a good reason. When we were driving someone else I know saw us and was very confused as to when we got this nice of a truck.

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