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I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

I am about twenty years old. I look almost the same but have a slightly more mature aura. I am walking down a very busy street. As I look around me, I notice every one is in a hurry. They are all traveling in the opposite direction that I am currently walking in. I have a strange feeling that something bad I going to happen, but I continue to walk in the same direction. After a while of walking I realize I am on the same street but it is now abandoned. I start walking faster and faster until I finally breakout into a run. I am now running and looking around trying to figure what is going on and where everyone went. I suddenly feel like I am being watched. As I look around, I realize a tiger is watching my every move. The tiger takes painfully slow steps towards me and bears his teeth at me. I took off running as fast as I could. I could feel myself tense up and feel anxiety start to build up. I turned a corner into a dark alley and saw a high-chained fence. I ran towards it and started climbing it. I can her the tiger panting behind me as he creeps closer and closer towards me. I try to rush my climbing to beat him over the fence. Suddenly I was pulled back by the tiger’s teeth. This caused me to jump in my sleep and wake me up.

I was in my bedroom it was cold and still quite dark outside, i stared through my bedroom window it had no cartons so i could see all the trees and bushes outside, it was small but there where a lot of shadows. i stared not moving and then i suddenly saw a black swish outside and i saw in fear that it was a figure it then leaped up and back down to the ground, its face and body was covered in a black cloak and its head was down. "don't move" it told me in a terrifying voice. then next thing i knew it, it was coming towards me and was frozen i tried to move and i tried to call for help but i couldn't move and i couldn't shout it was like my mouth was zipped up. i watched the black cloaked thing come closer and it waled through my widow and wall like it wasn't there. and then i felt my blood go cold and the black cloaked thing went inside of me and all i could see was a blue spark, i was facing my right wall. and when i felt like i was awake i found my eyes where already open and i was staring at the same wall i stared at when i saw the blue sparks.

My dad that had recently died took me to a kentucky derby and he left me to get us some drinks from the concessions and had told me to stay after i tried to go with him. I cried as i watched him walk away. A long time after the races, and after everyone had left, i finally decided to go find him. I started walking around when i heard drips and people talking in a different language. I got closer and then footsteps running away. I turned the corner and saw my dad's body on the floor with no head. I dropped to my knees and held him. After a bit, i heard his voice but i thought it was in my head. But then i felt something hit my head and i looked up. I then saw my dad's head pinned to a board with a note that said you deserved it. He kept telling me he loved me and that he was proud of me and that he will always be with me. then he shut his eyes and was gone. I cried and then woke up crying

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