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I was walking by a beach with my daughter and she grabbed me and pulled me all the way down the sand into the water. We were laying there under the water and I remember thinking it wasn't that cold then there were a bunch of people around and she was laying there w no top on. She started putting it in slowly but said who cares no one really notices. I noticed a lady shivering because she was so cold just sitting in the sand. I explained my daughter had pulled me in but I was still wondering why I wasn't cold

I was at my boyfriend s parents house with his parents and my family. the next minute I was killing bikeie guys and stabbing them has never felt so real. I ran to hide while I was hiding I sore my mum sister and brother hiding so I hid with them. I then ended up killing more bikes and hiding there bodies where we were hiding. after that I must not have killed them because they all came riding back and started shooting everyone. everyone died except my brother and sisters and my partners dad. when the mist me I ran through peoples backyards to try escape from them I ended in a rain forest type thing where I got away for about 10 mins the boss ended up finding me and we ended up having sex in the water so he let me go. I went back to the house and sore that my partners dad had called some sort of detectives and before I knew it I felt as if it was all gonna happen all over again coz they fobbed them in then I woke up.

I was at my boyfriend s parents house with his parents and my family. the next minute I was killing bikeie guys and stabbing them has never felt so real. I ran to hide while I was hiding I sore my mum sister and brother hiding so I hid with them. I then ended up killing more bikes and hiding there bodies where we were hiding. after that I must not have killed them because they all came riding back and started shooting everyone. everyone died except my brother and sisters and my partners dad. when the mist me I ran through peoples backyards to try escape from them I ended in a rain forest type thing where I got away for about 10 mins the head boss ended up finding me and we ended up having sex in the water so he let me go. I went back to the house and sore that my partners dad had called some sort of detectives and before I knew it I felt as if it was all gonna happen all over again coz they fobbed them in then I woke up.

I was at my boyfriend s parents house with his parents and my family. the next minute I was killing bikeie guys and stabbing them has never felt so real. I ran to hide while I was hiding I sore my mum sister and brother hiding so I hid with them. I then ended up killing more bikes and hiding there bodies where we were hiding. after that I must not have killed them because they all came riding back and started shooting everyone. everyone died except my brother and sisters and my partners dad. when the mist me I ran through peoples back yards to try escape from them I ended in a rain forest type thing where I got away for about 10 mins the head boss ended up finding me and we ended up having sex in the water so he let me go. I went back to the house and sore that my partners dad had called some sort of detectives and before I knew it I felt as if it was all gonna happen all over again coz they fobbed them in then I woke up.

I'm at the playground from my elementary school. It's dark, and I'm with this girl my age who I've never met. So we're playing for a little while, then the ground randomly stars shaking. All of a sudden, these portals appear in the ground, and these multicolored monster things appear and climb out of the portals. They're full of neon colors such as blue, orange, green, and pink. They start playing on the playground and laugh at me as I stand back and watch.

I walked into H’s classroom. I was wearing jeans, and a black sweater with a zip at the top. I walked across the front of the room and then to the back right corner. I thought I saw an open seat near Pig, but as I drew nearer I noticed an article of clothing on that seat. It was taken. I then went over to the back left corner of the room, and there I found a seat. It was near Bottle Cap Guy. I talked to him a bit, but about what I can’t recall. I had a black binder on the floor. Pig sat on that binder. I said timidly, "Pig, you're sitting on my binder. That's not good." I asked her to get off it. She obliged. Later, I left the room and headed down the hall to where the stairs are – the ones that lead down to the woodshop hall. They were much larger than they are in real life, and slightly curved. Pig was coming up those stairs toward me, holding a baby. The baby looked...pristine? Pig didn't pay me much attention as she passed. After Pig, I then had to wait for a class of little kids as they made their way up the middle of the stairs. There was another class waiting to go up, but I set off down the stairs before they started up. As I went down, I saw an old man struggling mightily along the rails to get up the stairs, about 10-15 steps from the top. I debated whether I should help him, and decided he would be fine, so I continued on. There was a teacher at the bottom next to the kids, looking at me strangely. Judging me, perhaps. At the bottom of the stairs, I found myself in a sort of "Dream" Vegas. I had a sunken feeling. I was so far from getting there, and it really sunk in then. I felt depressed as I meandered around this basement casino. I thought of what it would be like to do an interview about poker. "We" was a word I imagined using in the interview...Referring to "we poker players", probably. I thought about speaking strongly rather than timidly – of being a strong character rather than a weak and pathetic one.

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