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I came back to my class after lunch but I was 10 minutes late and everyone were reading. I quickly put my lunch box in my bag and my male teacher was making sill noise in front of a female teacher. As I enter the classroom , my male teacher enters the classroom with the female teacher. My male teacher sits next to my desk and the female teacher sits straight of him. I take a book from the shelf and was about to sit when my male teacher said bad choice and I go back to the shelf and take another book and my male teacher says again bad choice. This kept on happening until i, saw a goosebump book.

3 characters are chasing me, each wearing neon coats. One pink, one green, one yellow. I see more of the pink and rarely the yellow. I am alone at home until they enter my house. They are searching for me and I hide in the oy bedroom with a fire escape (by the way, I live in an apartment) I reach the ground and I run straight ahead. I look back and I see the neon pink coated character at the enterance of the building. How did it reach the bottom floor so quickly? I run but the pink character doesn't run but it gets closer to me. Closer and faste than I can run. I am scared because these characters had killed people. I fall to the ground and the dream ends.

I am walking through sand, i can barely hear the sound of some kind of birds in the background. There is something in the sand up ahead of me, and it kind of looks like a ball. As i get closer i hear a voice asking me to help. Then the voice asks me "why, why did you do this?" Even closer I hear the voice crying in a low pitiful moan. I keep walking and start to step over the ball and look down. I look straight into the eyes of my fiance. My fiance is buried neck deep in the sand and is crying. He opens his mouth and a fowl smell of feces comes out, but now words. I reach down for him but for some reason my hands never reach all the way to him.its like he is slipping farther down away from me. His voice is heavy with pain as he as continues to ask me why i did it.

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