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We were driving in his Jeep. It was dark and we were talking. We were driving down the back roads and we saw a big beautiful house, the size of a mansion to the right. The Jeep started to make a strange noise and shut off. He pulled to the side and tried calling a tow service but we had no signals. We decided to walk to the to house. The driveway was very long and he kept telling me to stay close to him. We got to the door and rang the doorbell. A lady in her 40’s answered the door. Behind her were 3 young ladies in the late 20’s early 30’s. They wore 20’s ball gown dresses. Their hair was pulled back in fancy buns and wore white gloves. He asked if we could use the phone and the older lady said yes. We followed her as the 3 ladies walked behind us. He grabbed my hand and whispered to me to stay close. We went though a few hallways and ended up in this big room. I heard a thumping noise coming from upstairs. I asked him if he heard it and he said yes. She pointed to the phone and he tried to call out. I heard them thumping noise again. And I asked the ladies what that noise was. They said it was the house. The phone was not working so he told them we would be on our way. But the older lady insisted we stay a bit longer. There was something about the way she looked that made him grab me and pull me behind him. He told them again we were going to leave and walk to the next house. The 3 younger ladies started to act weird and creepy cornering us. He yelled for me to run but I did not want to leave him. He then screamed at me to run and get out. I ran and the older lady tried to grab me. I looked back and saw them attacking him. The older lady ran after me but I got lost running through all the hallways. I needed up in a wide hallways with many doors. I heard the thumping again. It was coming from one of the rooms. I ran to the room and opened the door. A girl was in chains and gagged. I ran to her and she was telling me we have to get out of here. I heard the older lady coming down the hall. I closed the door and tried to keep her out as long as I could. I heard the other 3 coming down the hall. They pushed open the door and I fell down. They grabbed me and when I saw there faces I screamed because they were frightening. They knocked me out. When I wake up, I am wearing a ball gown and one of the younger ladies is doing my hair and makeup. I keep asking were he is and she tells me he left me there to say himself. I tell her she is lying as tears roll down my face and my heart sinks. They put me on this stage with this other girl and we just walk around being video taped. Days go by and this is all we do. As we are walking past a room I see his shoes and tell me that those are his shoes. They yell at me and say that those are someone else’s shoes but I know they are his. I tell them he is here and he never left me. I wanted to know where they were hiding him. She just laughed and threw me in the room. I screamed I am going to find him. The other girl came a hugged me but looked at me with sad eyes. She told it was going to be ok. A younger woman came in the room later that night that I have never seen before. She told me that he was still here but he was dead. I called her a liar. She told me she would show me where he was. He took me to this room that was outside. There were cement slabs as the floor. She pointed to one and I went over there and removed the slab. There was a wide tube with this watery liquid. I put my arms in it and felt his head. I went down farther and got under his arms and pulled with all my strength. His eyes were closed and he was not breathing. I lunged at her began slamming her repeatedly on the ground. I wanted to kill her. The older lady came in a pushed me to the ground. I crawled back to him and tried to wake him up. I cried and cried begging him to wake up because we had to escape. I could here both ladies laughing at me. It got louder and louder. I held you and screamed. Then I woke up screaming and started crying.

I was in some type of alley, but it wasn't narrow or long. There were strange dark people. They looked like homeless people walking around with their heads down. I talked to one girl and she was rude to me. I ran to my house. It was abandoned, old and made of dark oak wood. It looked very unstable. I was alone in the house but I had a ghost friend. I told him about the girl. I started crying and told him I only wanted to be friends with her and she was mean to me. He set a curse on the girl and the house. If she stepped into the house she would die. He said that once the curse was set no one could come into the house. If they took one step they would instantly die. I nodded in agreement and he floated away.I then remembered I was in my bed, in the old house. My parents and sister were there and I was frightened because of the curse. They were just floating around without a care in the world. But, surprisingly, they didn’t die, which I thought was weird since no one else lived in the house.

I had a dream about me and a lady (like an corrupt FBI agent or something) that were fighting in this building like a hotel, and I ended up winning so I handcuffed her with those toy hand cuffs and left her in a chair with a bomb nearby. She diffused it but did it wrong so it went off and caused a few floors of the building to collapse. I saw this and felt terrible about what had happened so I ran back to the building to help and found a place where they were signing up volunteers and in this place there were a bunch of government officials I met a Sargent and a Naval officer there they asked if I had seen the explosion and were suspicious of me it felt like and I said no I just heard it and ran to come help. So they began to have me fill out a bunch of info in a room that was pretty personal info and some weird random questions then I woke up.

I looked out my window and suddenly i was walking down into a pasture and then i found out i was supposed to be working on a case about a cat,one particularly weird cat. I found myself at a tree where under it was an old man crying,the old man had a white long sleeved shirt on but was dirty from dirt on it and a pair of dirty old overhauls on over the shirt, he said he had an old cat named saidy ,apparently saidy had been “killed” so to speak. The old man told me that saidy was over there,and there she was laying in the pasture her body was scattered all over that particular area.The old cat was dismembered and was burnt,she looked like she had been burned and then dismembered but what bothered me was not the fact that the cat looked that way but that somebody would do something like that. The old man told me that it was a dark colored man wearing a green shirt and camouflage pants.By this disription i figured it was a african american the old man also told me he was about 6 ft probably so i’m guessing he was around his 30s,i still could not figure out what a guy like that would want with this old guy,but later on that morning i figued out the aparently i was a cat whisper? i guess,but anyhow they wanted to see if i could read the cat’s “death” i guess in other words ask the cat’s dead body how it died. So me and the old man went into the barn and he gave me her head,her head had been severely burnt and one of her eyes were missing her head was of course dismembered from her body and it was a little flakey, but never the less because she was tortured when she died her soul was still around so i asked her how she died and immediately an image of a cat popped up in my head running around in fire trying to escape and thats it i woke up!

I was at the Valentine's Day dance. I went into the MSAB and went into the bathroom. There was something strange about the lights but I went to the bathroom anyway. I was very stressed out about something. When I opened the stall door Bill was there. He had a purple fedora and ruffly scarf that were floating around him. I asked, “What are you doing with those items.” “Oh nothing, I just have an offer that might satisfy us both. You see I need someone to put this hat and scarf on, which hold the power of luck. Everything will go well for you in the next 24 hours. I said, “I don't want to make any deals with you. There's always a catch.” He said, “Are you sure about that? Don't you have many weights that you are dying to get off your shoulders. Plus these do go good with your dress. All you have to do is seal the deal with a handshake.” I hesitated but held his hand firmly and started to grab for the hat and scarf. “Wait”, said Bill, “Let me put it on for you, as a favor for something later.” “Ok?”, I said. As he looped the scarf around my mind whirled and suddenly Bill's image flashed before my eyes. I felt tingly and weird. I tried to get up but could not move. “What happened?” I said. My lips moved as if someone else was controlling them and Bill's voice came loud and clear, “Oh ,Anna! Guess who's still here!” Dang it I knew this was a trap. My body started to move as if it was someone elses. “Why are you always so persuasive? How can you trick everyone?”, I said. “Relax kid I promise to keep up my end of l the bargain. You just got to do your end of it and get me what I need.” “What is it that you need? Why do you need me? Couldn’t you just go where ever you want and do your thing?” “You see I can’t just go where ever I want. Some places I can’t even reach without tricking someone like you to get it for me. I need to get to this room in the ride they brought outside the school for the dance, you know the one. It says employees only on the door, but thats just so people don’t go in. If you can help me get you there I will leave you with the hat and scarf. They actually work but only if you put them on yourself.” I just agreed and suddenly we started to walk towards the doors to the outside. The ride was simple but indoors. We hopped into a cart where my friends were. “Hey. We were wondering where you were. Hope this ride is good.” I was about to tell them about Bill but in the back of my mind he told me to act normal and he would do the rest. “Yeah I heard this ride is supposed to be okay. Its not the best though. Theres this part where you can get off and go through a door and there is more fun stuff there. It says employees only but thats just to keep people out. Want to go?” They hesitated but decided to go along. I just sat there and let Bill do the work. We got to the door, which was near a fork in the ride. I got out with my friends. “Are you sure we should go in there? This isn’t like you. Usually you would just ride the ride like everyone else.” I started to speak but then changed my mind about something and said, “Okay its not true about the fun on the other side of that door. The truth is Bill and I made a deal in the bathroom that he would help me with the stuff I have to do if I wore this hat and scarf. He tricked me and now he is using my body to get to this place. I don’t know what's in there I just know he wants to get in there.” They stared at me but said nothing. I said, “Come on Bill. You can talk now. I won’t do what you want unless you show yourself.” “Alright fine, stop being so persuasive. Now I know how you feel.” Bill said. My friends were shocked but just walked toward the door. Right before my hand moved to open the door Bill spoke again, “I guess were parting ways. You keep the hat and scarf. Actually no, you probably don’t want them. They don’t even work, it was all a trick. I’ll see you later!” Right before the hat and scarf flew off I woke up.

Me and a boy were at the movies and we saw a Five Nights at Freddie's movie. We came out of the movie laughing. I said, “That the movie was great!” He said, “It was good but not as good as the real thing.” I asked, “What do you mean?” “Oh, you didn’t know. I’m the balloon boy.” I freaked out at first but took him home with me to make sure. My brother had a weird ray gun that made you fall down if you got shot with it. It only worked on real humans though. He shot it at the boy and he did not fall down. I asked him to shoot me and it almost hit me, then I woke up.

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