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Dream about being friends with the person you hate. Dream about hanging out at the mall and eating french fries. Cup of lemonade on the table. Phone is dying. Night time outside. I fell on my back and was okay. Walking in an unfamiliar place. Unknown people ask for me to walk their dogs and I refused. Black big dog tried following me, my friend, and brother but turned around. Unknown people asked me for help with their combination lock to their apartment. Fire in someone elses apartment but quickly stopped. Friend talking on the phone the whole time, she turned around and went into a random building and ignored me. Walked to an unfamilar place with my brother and alled it home. I stood outside on the balcony in the rain. Saw a small pond with many fish and tool two out and put them on my feet.

My friend and I were at a carnival. There was one boy with me, a year older than I am, and one guy with her. I noticed a strange man looking at me, and he looked familiar. He was after me, and he wanted to kill me one time before. I told my friends that I was scared of him so they tried hiding me. But everywhere we went, he was there. We later ended up in a forest, on a slanted hill. The police came, but their cars fell down like there wasn't even gravity. The man was behind a tree, and my friends were doing all they could do to protect me. But, later on we were in a bakery and he was gone. They ordered food, and I turned around to see the man coming in. I couldn't say anything because he came in to fast and put his arms around me, and stabbed me in the stomach. I died by bleeding to death in the the boy who I was with(s) arms.

We are hugging, wrapped in each others arms, feeling safe, feeling whole. The energy is so passionate, so pure and so strong that it is nearly tangible. My eyes are closed and I'm pressed up against him, feeling his heart beat, the rise and fall of his chest, his strong arms around me; I melt into him. I focus, and feel - the feeling we've known before, that we've shared before. It is a complete high, physically, mentally, and emotionally. I feel our energy transfer, as if each cell has found its reciprocal messenger, has become fully charged, and begins to transform us into a unit, more powerful and strong than two separate entities. I am just taking in the moment, so content we have found each other again, so grateful that after all we've been through, after a horrible falling out, we could see past it and identify our true feelings. I hold on to him so tightly because I want this moment to last forever, I want to absorb it all. I hold him so close, afraid to let go- as if afraid that if we should disconnect physically, we will drift apart and will have to struggle to find our way back again. My head is tucked on his shoulder, he leans his head back so I readjust and my eyes meet his. He is silent for a moment as we just connect. Our eyes are bright, full of love and life. Finally, he breaks the silence and says 'Do you realize how much I love you?' almost with a hint of sadness knowing we had lost our way. With that simple phrase, although he doesn't verbalize it, there is a mutual understanding, a mental communication that he doesn't just mean 'I love you' but also that he has missed me, that he's genuinely sorry for the hurt we both felt. I squeeze him a little tighter as the corners of my mouth curl up and slowly reveal a familiar grin, wide and pure. I reply 'Well, you came back didn't you?' We hug each other even tighter and he whispers in my ear 'I never really left'.

Im laying strapped to a bed. I can hear music lightly playing in the background. the room is musky. a dark red tint fills the room. I look around to try to get a grasp on what is going as i see 3 women crawling towards me. they are completely nude except they have bloody bandages around their faces. they crawl up to me and start contorting in indescribable ways that freaks me out. I break the straps holding me. the women come to attack my face. as I try to hold them off, the music gets louder and louder. "whore, liar, ghost, harlot, and its sad to say, that I still cry to the bayside cd everynight" are the lyrics to the song. there is a demon head bust sticking out of the wall above the bed. as I sing the song, the demon head bust's mouth moves with mine. when I realize this, I push the women's faces up, one by one, into the bust's mouth and watch as it tear their faces off. after I am done with the last one, I wake up

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