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It started with me and my mum being in some basement with a glass roof and we could hear a tiger panting first. and then we saw him walking around from underneath his big paws against the glass just above us. and then i was outside trying to get away. there were lots of hills and grass and really far in the distance i could see a lion lying in the grass. i was walking around the corner really fast but i could see the lion getting up really slowly and starting to follow me. its like he knew there was no escape for me. he just followed me and i got to these houses but they all had barbed wire around them, so i couldn't get in. the path in between the houses got narrower and narrower. in the end i tried to climb under the barbed wire, but the lion got me anyways, and then i woke up

I am in a really large house with glass windows and beautiful paintings. The kitchen had a chef and there were two islands where one of my friends Matthew was sitting. I went up to talk to him and my mom came just after, he asked her whether or not he could have a drink and she said yes and I said no jokingly. She yelled at me and told me that I was being disrespectful. Matthew and I then sitting on two white chairs with our laptops. He goes to the washroom and an indian boy around my age comes upstairs and puts a knife to the back of neck and tells me to get up. He says “this is for the best” and lights a match and puts it on the ground. He forces me to walk down the stairs into the basement, ties me to a chair and turns of all the lights. I say “hello” over and over again but no one replies. Eventually I try to get up but he puts what I think is a needle up against my neck. I begin crying. I then hear a boy screaming loudly (who I assume to be Matthew) and hear the roaring of a fire. I scream loudly trying to allow someone to hear me in which time the young indian boy sticks me with the needle.

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