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Me and my boyfriend were running from a man named daniel. he chased us for several blocks before me and my boyfriend stopped in an alley. we began to laugh because we thought he lost us until i felt someone grab me by my hair and i fell to the ground. daniel dragged me by my hair between two buildings. My boyfriend began to try to fight him but daniel pinned him down and said "if you move i swear to you i will kill her right now" so he stayed silent. daniel then reached for my shirt and tried to remove it, then i realized what was going to happen so i began to struggle desperately so that he wouldnt rape me, but he forced me to the ground and raped me in front of my boyfriend . my boyfriend started crying when he understood what was happening and i began to cry too. when daniel was done he pulled out a gun, pointed it at my head and said "this will only hurt alot" and pulled the trigger. then i woke up

I was sleeping in bed with Paul Martel. I looked up at an open door. Then I was walking down a street with Tom. We came up to his house and there was 2 corvettes in the driveway that belonged to his friends. He told me he couldn\t do something with me and told me to go to the kitchen when we get in. We entered the house and 2 of his friends, his brother and father were there. He introduced me, then I hugged his dad and went to the kitchen to make a coffee..tom came in shortly after and ate something and he looked uneasy. He sent me out to get something. It did not make sense..he wanted me to go get something similar to 5o shades of grey which he called 2o shades... I left and walked down a hill through puddles then had to climb through a little waterfall into a tunnel. I climbed the tunnel although there were tight spots. At the end of the tunnel, |Jeanette bosch was there. then there was a road I walked down. when I got to an intersection there was snow. My mom was there. the intersection was hyway 58 and nigara falls rd. at the dam.

First I had a dream of me my dad Kim and MaryLou went to store I think it was called BJ's and we were looking for what kind of alcohol to buy. There were these big water bottle jugs and there was this red cup filled with some red shaved ice that kim put a blue drink in it and mixed it around and then took it to the cash register. My dad said are you sharing that with Brittany and she said yes. Now I'm in a pool with Jennifer Anniston and some other ppl. The turn to Kim and I and say one must be marylou daughter and one must be Tim's daughter.Supposedly those water bottles are filled with alcohol. My dad said are you sharing that with Brittany and she said yes. Supposedly those water bottles are filled with alcohol. Now I'm driving home in my car and on the right side of the car there is this steam of smoke coming up straight up in the underneath the stream of smoke there lights a little bit of fire. what I thought I got my car fixed. I pulled the car over and some guys come over and try to fix it. supposedly the battery needs charging and that was the problem with that. Then i go to a store and bye this illegal alcohol for my lips. It just smelled good. It was $0.34 my car started to go up in smoke again and then i pull it over again. I soon find out by this guy that it wasn't in the right gear it didn't need to be in drive but in Jesus has the wheel. I was like I thought there was only park neutral reverse and drive. What kind of gear is Jesus has the wheel. In this gear I could only go the speed limit and couldn't go any faster. But my car worked after that.

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.

I woke up very early in the morning, excited to go to work, then I was surprised that we were going on a field trip. Once I stepped onto the school bus it turned into a coach bus with psychedelic blue carpeting. This children's field trip turned into a trip to Colorado with people I didn't know or see. Soon, a boy my age came up to me and started hitting on me, bug time. He kept saying "Come on, you want to.", and I kept saying no and pushing him off, even though a part of me wanted to say yes.

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