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I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

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Had a weird dream. I dreamt I was at NJ school and there was a very large exploring outside the school . It was heard from miles away because people came from everywhere to look,after looking people were like it's ok we can go bk to class. But I stood up and said no it's not ok, look at all that fire coming from over there we all need to get out this place. Still they wouldn't leave so I took NJ and started running up to higher grounds up towards my house. Some other parents took their kids and left after I spoke, but as soon as we left we could see the school being engulfed in flame, people was screaming still trying to get out. I got to my house a my parents and siblings about what happened, but it was as if someone was there and they were very upset that I had warned the people at the school to leave. I went downstairs to get some water, while co!ing bk up I saw a person came in the door, only the shadow I saw on the wall. They threw a very large rock at me from the top of the stairs, this rock came with such a force and it was so huge that I knew immediately it was not a human being that held it. It was to large to hold in a person's hands. Anyway it didn't hit me so I lean forward to see who threw the rock and a very huge man was standing at the top of the stairs with another rock in his one his hand. The rock was still to big for his hand but he was holding it with just one hand. He had a look on his face like the most hate and rage I have ever seen in my life. The look that I saw paralyzed me, I could move or scream. but I was trying. he didn't try to hurt anyone else in my family, he came just for me. I woke up from my sleep and I could have heard myself still trying to scream.

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