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I was at a huge school picnic to pick next years freshman class president i am currently a freshman all the other freshman were there too along with the eighth graders who were running for class president me and my best friend were on the swing set each swing was occupied she was telling me how kaleob the guy i like is re-dating his ex i pretended i knew this because the way she said it implied that i should have already known but i was hurt there was a tv propped high in a tree in everyone\'s view on the tv they were playing a slide show of the people running for class president and there escorts kaleob was escorting mia the most popular girl in eighth grade there picture came up and they looked so happy and it hurt even more kaleob then walked over standing a good distance from the swing set but he was in front of my swing i turned around so i was sitting on the swing facing away from him the swing had latches so you secure yourself in i only latched one side and began swinging my friend was facing forward the opposite direction of me i was swinging very high and i started telling my friend how i hated mia she responded by saying she wouldn\'t hate her just because she was dating kaleob i was also hurt because kaleob and i are good friends and didn\'t tell me was dating mia i swung even higher too high as i came back down i screamed a bit as i was swinging back again i fell out i rolled and hit kaleobs legs i apologized and laughed awkwardly he barely acknowledged me just looked back at me and half heartedly smiled i shouted to my friend that if i had secured myself in on both sides that would have never happened

Paratroopers are falling from the sky i realize it is an invasion then cut scene. my dad and i are hiding he says wait here and runs off. then a shotgun comes around the corner and i grab it. as i grab it burns my hand. after words i proceed to pick up a heavy machine gun and shoot at the man ciming towards me. he looks at me smiles and says that it doesn't hurt. the scene cuts again and a goats head gets cut off and thrown in a bee hive like tunnel and i zoom out and dozens of cones like filled with goats heads. the scene cuts again and a child picks one ofd the heads and asks if it can be reattached and i say no its either the head or a toy. this is all i can remember.

My mother and dead father were whispering at my kitchen table. My children were trying to hear what they were saying, and I told them it was not polite to eavesdrop on Grandma and Grandpa. Then a wind blew through and my blond hair blew off my head. My son started catching my hair. It was like wisps in the wind. My dead father also caught some. I asked my son if I could have my hair back please and he handed it to me. I looked at my father and said, "This isn't right." He looked right at me and said, "No it isn't." The I reached for the hair he had caught and instead he said "I think I'll hang on to this" and smiled at me like he used to.

I was at a huge school picnic to pick next years freshman class president. I am currently a freshman. All the other freshman were there too, along with the eighth graders who were running for class president. Me and my best friend were on the swing set, each swing was occupied. She was telling me how Kaleob, the guy I like, is re-dating his ex. I pretended I knew this because the way she said it implied that I should have already known. But I was hurt. There was a TV propped high in a tree, in everyone's view. On the TV they were playing a slide show of the people running for class president and there escorts. Kaleob was escorting Mia, the most popular girl in eighth grade. There picture came up and they looked so happy and it hurt even more. Kaleob then walked over standing a good distance from the swing set, but he was in front of my swing. I turned around so I was sitting on the swing facing away from him. The swing had latches, so you secure yourself in. I only latched one side and began swinging. My friend was facing forward, the opposite direction of me. I was swinging very high and I started telling my friend how I hated Mia. She responded by saying she wouldn't hate her just because she was dating Kaleob. I was also hurt because Kaleob and I are good friends and didn't tell me was dating Mia. I swung even higher. Too high. As I came back down I screamed a bit. As I was swinging back again I fell out. I rolled and hit Kaleobs legs. I apologized and laughed awkwardly. He barely acknowledged me, just looked back at me and half heartedly smiled. I shouted to my friend that if I had secured myself in on both sides that would have never happened.

I have just been on my first date with my crush, we have not yet made any contact. I go to the bus stop to check out when the bus leaves. The sun is shining warmly and is very bright and sudden my crush stands behind me . He smiles and put his arms around me and tells he like med very much. I close my eyes and hug him back, realizing it is someone else. I thinks it is one I knew a few years back, who had a crush on me and I realized it too late and I had never before then thought about him other than like a very good friend. They both have the same name. I smile pretending not to know that it is not my crush and say I like him very much. I am very happy and warm inside.

There was a massacre at a local beach over night. The Killing was of 50 men and women, on separate sides of the beach. They were dressed in red pants and no shirts, but the women had red training bras on, well most. This was shown on the news as they examine the people most had lacerations and some had body parts missing. About half of both the men and women were dead and cut up into pieces. The beach was covered in blood and the water was pitch black, most of the blood already draining into it. After watching the news, the, almost what seems to look like a small town, everyone was in hysterics. At a high school, all students sat in the gym with three girls at the vary front, where two men stood with an old television in between them, while one held a tape. The three girls on my dream are obviously based off myself, and two of my friends. The men started to talk about the massacre and then put the tape in. Sowing the evidence to the school of what it looked like there how all the people looked. Small details like; some had chains attached to there hands and legs, some looked mutated with bulging eyes or a large bulge in the stomach, even foaming at the mouth. After the brief presentation, the one attractive man at the front came to speak to the girls at the front. He asked if any family was part of this, if we knew anyone involved, and if we are okay(mentally). He then proceeded to flirt with the young women in the middle(based off myself) and ask for her number. She, as a fool, gave him her number and then the rest of the school including them selfs went on with a long day of school and grieving. After school/collage the main character went home with a friend and then came in the man from this morning(now he must only be in his twenties, while the girl is just turning nineteen) he asked if she wanted a ride home. Once again proving dumb, she said yes. They got home and her friend left and the girl asked the man inside, he didn't hesitate in saying yes to her. After a few minuets of chatting and flirting, they started heavenly kiss. This is when she noticed he had a knife, and felt in danger. He gave her a sly smile. She continued to kiss and feel him up for anything else on him. That's when he pulled away. He now had the knife fully out in the open. She tried to ignore it and pretend she was only looking in his eyes(her eyes are a very dark brown) which worked. She started to play around with him in order to try and plan a way out. They started another heated make out session as she pulled his shirt off, he pushed her down on the couch and asked for something that helped her think up her plan. Right then she got up said come on I'm not doing it here. And walked to her room letting him go first, right then as he walked past her something stabbed her had and it wasn't his knife, it was too small and slender. She then proceeded to fallow him to her room and walked in, closing the door to continue looking natural. He saw her art kit and asked if he could check it out quickly, as he did she ran out of the room locking him in and running out the door. She started to feel a haze come over her as she hid behind her neighbours boat in their driveway. The haze took over and she passed out. End of dream.

I had a dream about my field hockey team and myself playing in this big playoff game that if we win would send us into the championship game for sectionals. My dream picked up with the team in overtime and it was still scoreless with only two minutes left to play. My team did not have control of the ball and it looked as if the other team was going to score, they were putting pressure on the defense and a frenzy was starting around the goal. I came back from playing forward to help out the defense and the ball was finally cleared away from the net just when the buzzer sounded. Everyone stood around in shock wondering what will happen next since there was no score and this was a playoff game. Is there another overtime play or a shootout? The referees met in the middle of the field and called the captains over from both teams to discuss what would happen next. Our captains came running back to the bench to tell the coach and the team that we were going into a shootout. Each team had to select 5 players. I was selected by my coach to be the fifth and last shooter. Each team had to remain on the sidelines while the shooters met with the refs on the field and reviewed the rules of the shootout. All the fans were standing on the sidelines holding their breaths as the first shooter went from the other team. Our goalie made a fantastic stop and now we alternated and our first shooter goes and misses. This keeps going with no one scoring from each team. Finally the fifth shooter from the other team is up and she is their number one player who has a powerful slapshot. She dribbles up and tries to do a fake move on our goalie but she choked and out goalie made a fantastic stop! Now it was my turn as I try to jump up and down to shake the nerves away. I have 10 seconds to score and the ref signals me to begin. There was not a sound around except for the beating of my heart which was so loud I thought everyone could hear it. I started towards the goalie dribbling the ball. I deked to the right and moved to the left. The goalie dove to the ground anticipating my shot to block it but instead as she dropped down I flicked it up over her and the ball soared into the net…..GOAL!! All of a sudden the refs signaled the game was over, we were the winners and the whole team came running from the sidelines screaming and jumping on me like a dog pile. Next thing I see in my dream is myself standing on the field brushing myself off and looking around, not seeing the fans or parents, but seeing college coaches standing around with clip boards taking down a lot of notes and some even talking to my coach. My coach looked over at me and smiled then continued taking to a recruiter. Next thing I knew it was time to wake up and get ready for school.

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