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I was in an abandoned and derelict park resembling Grand Marais (which is next to Lake Superior), and it seemed to have this theme of keeping a natural look, because the trash cans were just hallowed out rocks. I walked over to a pile of debris that was likely formed by trucks pushing all these branches, leaves, and rocks on the ground all off to one side. There was some moss growing on one of the rock trash cans, and I peeled it off to reveal some old game boy color and game boy advanced games. I was really excited when I found these, because it was like a buried treasure and I was already planning on playing with them. After looking through all of them, I also saw that there was a magic the gathering deck box and a pokemon trading card game box.

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

I had a dream that I was on a field trip to this huge game stop emporium and it had all the annoying games that say if you win you get an ipod, but when I played I won but the obly prizes to choose from were a gps some random crap and a compass that was electrical so I pickec the compass and then I stole a bunch of cards and a $30 dollar gift card that I ended up paying for because you have to activate it to use it. Then the world switched and I was climbing this huge mossy sandy rocky and crazy mountain blob thing and i uust kept climbing and then I was with three random people and we were chasing this guy and we got caught at the top of the wave and we crashed into the beach and the wave was like tsunami and then my dream jumped to me back on the mountain blob climbing the mossy and sandy part and I was collectong red and pink shiny pebbles and then i was getting swept away by a river that i fell in while looking for pebbles and then my parents were at the edge honking for me to get in the car and then I woke up

I had a dream that I was shopping with my boyfriend and my mom, and that all of a sudden my mom started making fun of me and somehow convinced my boyfriend to start being a complete ass to me. We got in the car and he just seemed so out of it and not himself I started crying asking what type of drug she had given him and he said "nothing I don't like" we got back to our house and they kept being mean, I told my boyfriend if he said one more mean thing I would walk away and that was it. So he did, and I walked away and at the same time threw something at my moms face. As I was walking away the property next to ours got bombed and the nazi's took over and held everyone hostage. I ran back to find my mom and boyfriend but only found my mom. When I did we were put in a room to play games with one of the nazis. then i woke up

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