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I dreamt of a normal house where people lived in. when I was in the house I could feel something was there. In the last room I went in was a bed room. It had a bed I sat on the bed. I could feel and cense there was something there. a man appeared to me he had a cowboy hat on brown he had a watch on there was a friend with me in the room but they could not see him. The man said his name is David. I gave him my watch he then put it on and the watch was floating in the air for my friend to see that there was someone there. When I left the room and came back later I could feel something ells when I tried to leave the room with a open door the door shut but I got my arm in the door was held close by a force I struggled but manage to get it open and escape the room.

I was standing with my friends watching a movie, the light was dimmed and there was tom who i knew standing to the side, he then called his friend nick who used to fancy me, but before he could speak to me i walked out of the room. i felt frustrated that he still liked me and that he didnt just give up, i may have been a bit rude but that is how i felt. i walked into a modern library made of wood, the lighting was light yet there were no windows. in the centre there was a balcony that overlooked the floor below. i stood and looked over the edge and that was when i saw a body of a boy being carried by 4 other boys. i didnt know whether he was dead or alive. they were carring the boy towards where i stood and that was when i recocnised one of the boys carring the unconcious boy. it was somone i have know for years and have always cared for him, i had moved away and haddnt seen him for years and he never knew how i felt. they walked past me and he saw me, i then started to walk towards the staircase from where they had come from. i turned back to see him and he was looking at me again. i then felt happy, i thought he might have remembered his feelings for me. i ran down the stairs to a large almost empty room with a light marble floor. light was coming from above. my teacher came up to me and asked to talk to me. we walked half way up a low wide staircase and sat down on the steps. then the boy who saw me appeared wearing a bold green rain coat and knelt down infront of us. he said to my teacher "sorry but i would like to speak to catherine" he then turned to me and said-"would you like to speak to me?" i knew what he meant. he meant 'do you still love me?'. to answer both his questions i said " yes please" i said it as if i were pleading. he then gave a sigh of relief and turned to my teacher, they started talking about our story, how he had always loved me. i couldn't hear much because i was still in shock with what just happened. i then slowly took his hand while he was talking to my teacher. i held his hand and lightly touched his finger tips. he smiled but kept talking to the teacher. we later walked off

I want to tend to my things and reduce the rest to rubble Ripping, bashing Crushing, picking I go along the garden fence And feel the urge again I must destroy But only if it doesn't belong to me I must destroy But only if it doesn't belong to me No I'll take your belongings I'll annihilate them Sawing, stripping Not asking, smashing And now the supreme discipline Pulling the head off a doll Hurting, tearing, corroding Destroying But only if it doesn't belong to me I must destroy No I would like to destroy something But only if it doesn't belong to me I want to be a good boy But the desire overtakes me I must destroy But only if it doesn't belong to me No Ripping, bashing Crushing, picking Chopping and stealing Not asking, smashing Tearing, hurting Burning, then running Sawing, stripping Breaking, avenging He met a girl that was blind Shared pain and like-minded Saw a star go from the sky And wished that she could see She opened her eyes And left him in the same night

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