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Driving with boyfriend to a small town in the middle of nowhere. We stop for gas and he leaves me there. I don't feel surprised or even really disappointed. I walk around and I have no shoes. Walking in the desert. I come across one snake, and as I try to get around it, I come across more snakes. I slowly crawl around and head back towards the town. I get tired and lay down in the sand. Next thing I know I'm in the hospital and they're trying to figure out what's wrong. They realize I'm awake. I tell them that I was attacked by God, and I want to press charges. They laugh. I have somehow become a male. Then I leave the hospital and walk around town. No one really notices me. I change from male to female, and female to male, a few times. And then I was woken up.

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This is the Zodiac speaking up to the end of Oct I have killed 7 people. I have grown rather angry with the police for their telling lies about me. So I shall change the way the collecting of slaves. I shall no longer announce to anyone. When I committ my murders, they shall look like routine robberies, killings of anger, + a few fake accidents, etc. The police shall never catch me, because I have been too clever for them. 1 I look like the description passed out only when I do my thing, the rest of the time I look entirle different. I shall not tell you what my descise consists of when I kill 2 As of yet I have left no fingerprints behind me contrary to what the police say

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I was at the softball field in Holland, watching a game of my best friend playing with my old team. They were all suddenly looking at me, like I changed completely. I walked away because it started to feel uncomfortable and saw my boyfriend talking to my sister. They were laughing. I asked my boyfriend to leave because I said that I missed him and missed to spend time alone with him. He drove me home and I walked immediately upstairs where I started to dance on the mattress. I danced like a fool and was trying to impress my boyfriend 's cat.

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I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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I was at the gym that i tumble at and when i was done i could only find my younger sister but i remembered that my dad would be at the train station so we went there. we got on the train and put my sister in the "kids car" and went to find my dad. he told me that my mom would pick up my sister and i at the next station so i went to explore the train. i found a car with detectives and police officers questioning a man handcuffed behind his back to a chair. they held up a creepy clown mask and it sucked onto his face. i screamed and he ended up not being handcuffed anymore so he got up and told me not to be scared and i ran so he chased me. the scene changed to my house and i ran through my kitchen where my parents were hosting some friends and no one did anything about the clown man. i ran through to a different room and hid in the corner. my older brother went up to the clown man and told him that he would take care of the situation whatever that meant. then he came to me and yelled at me for freaking out. then the clown kept coming so i ran up the stairs to my room and slammed the door shut and held my back up against it and i started hyperventilating and then i woke up.

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