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I woke up in Ross's apartment with a half-empty bag of chips in one hand, and I could hear Ross's xbox still going, but Ross was passed out with the controller still in his hand. I got up and started to stretch, when I heard something. Fast footsteps, but with slower, heavier footsteps behind them. The faster ones started to get even faster, until they were full out sprinting, but the heavier footsteps remained the same. Ross's apartement is in deep Osborne village, so it's normal to have people being loud at weird hours, but this time it was different. It sounds like the stupidest thing I've ever said, but you know how you learn your parent's footsteps before they come to your room? Or when someone enters your house and you know exactly who it is? The footsteps sounded like them. I hadn't heard them in so long. I carefully got up, making sure that Ross didn't wake up. I ran up the stairs, noticing that it was still dark outside, and got blinked a few times so that I could see. I found that the place was different at night – it looked more vintage. I tripped across the carpet, and a red light flashed in the reflection of a painting. I felt my heart skip a beat, and I looked closer to the red light in the reflection. I supposed that it was the reflection of the fire alarm, but then. Well, I heard a crash behind me, and when I turned around I felt myself being pushed to the ground, and a broken down pick-up truck, and I got pinned beteen the wall and the car. A girl walked out of the car, the same one, from the painting before. She walked up to me, trying to get out from between the car. She looked at me, in the eyes, I think, it was pretty dark, and then she lifted my chin. She mouthed the words, “I'm so sorry I had to do this” but I heard the words “16:00 408 HARBISON NEW.” And the 9 year old girl stroked my hair until I passed out.

My mom was saying that we are going to find me an agent. She went to find a company for me to get into with my scripts and she went into Disney and then she came back home and said that they fired me because I was too mean, for example, like on the Internet. I said that I don't remember saying anything bad about Disney aside from me talking about this cartoon movie, The Boxtrolls where the boy gets tortured and hurt and people on the Internet were suggesting me movies that Disney made that had darkness like that in them, too.

A woman was getting her limbs cut off by a group of women. I asked what was going on and the woman with no arm said she agreed to it if they paid for her groceries after. The torture continued and the group kept getting bigger. They started to plan to set her on fire and I kept asking why. One woman started to beat her with a piece of meat. I asked the woman with no arms if she was okay and she said yes, she didn't want to pay for her groceries. I overheard a few women whisper about a past torture that happened in the very house we were in. Ome woman pointed at fainted fingernail like scratches that were etched on the living room floor. They took her into the bedroom as I secretly took a video of the group of women. I was then about to leave until I heard the women with no arms or legs start to scream. I screamed and asked "What are you doing!?!" And the women with no arms or legs screams muffled and I could hear "they're suffocating me" I looked into the room from the hallway and saw 3 women on the bed and one women on the floor covering the women with no arms or legs with a blanket. I walked to the entrance of a room and said "If you want, they could stop this now and you could just pay for all your stuff." She agreed instantly and cried please please yes. But the group women screamed "NO!" And all of them walked towards me. I grabbed a knife and I said this isn't right, and I already called the police. A black woman in front of me maybe knew I had just lied, and snatched my phone from me. I tried to pull away but I knew the only way to get the phone was to use the knife. I couldn't. And woke up.

Wake up in my dream, go out to see little siblings watching tv in living room, I start choking on phlegm, the kids watch and finally my little sister goes to get our Mom and mom comes and just watches or laughs. Then I wake up from the dream, go into the living room where my step-father is stoking the fire and my siblings are with him. I start telling him about my terrifying dream and then I start choking on phlegm again, he and the kids do nothing to help. I wake up again and call for my mother, who comes down from upstairs. But as soon as I start talking about the dream, I start choking again and she just watches and/or laughs. I wake up again, leave my room, run outside in dark night time by back door nearest my bedroom, run across a paved road into grass, then I turn to head back inside as a dark figure in the distance appears heading towards me. I feel scared, so I hurry across the road but the figure is approaching more quickly and gets on a skateboard and I run faster, trip on a step to my door and can't get up - all I can see is the skateboard coming at me in the light. Then I woke up for real.

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