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I was on my way home from the shop. And I saw this girl. She's white with blonde hair, red skirt, white t-shirt and red lipstick. She waved to me and said 'hi'. She introduced herself, saying that her name's Tieghan. I went home but as I was going home, Tieghan asked me 'where are you going?' and just followed me from behind. I then heard crying, so I ran to find her. I found her and she was crying. Tieghan was crying because there's a guy who was bullying her, saying to Tieghan that no-one likes her. There was an adult was telling him off for bullying Tieghan, I also told the bully to leave Tieghan alone. The bully leaves and Tieghan says thanks you. I said to Tieghan that "you're a very nice girl and I really like you". She started to smile because she said that she really appreciates my compliment and then said to me "no-one has ever said that to me, ever". And finally, she invited me to her house to play video games.

I was in my house with the families of the hockey team is was on and we were playing board games in my moms kitchen and we took a break then we decided to go to a lot across the road to play board games we got a little creeped out at first because there was a really old guy dressed in all white clothing and he was wearing a white mask and then we decided to play boardgames anyway and then this talI white guy in a clown costume walked up and he looked scary and then this guy came up he was wearing all red and was wearing a red mask on and he was really fat and like they just started walking around in circles around us and we got really scared so I pushed the fat guy down the hill but he landed on my mom and almost took her down but then we ran away and went into my house and then we told Stephanie we said we have to Go and we all started running towards my house but I don’t know what happened to Stephanie and her son and me and my mom made it in my house we locked all the doors and like shut all the windows and we looked out there and the clown and the fat guy were walking around I don’t know what happened to the white guy and then we were there and I decided to look out the window again and then they were in the back of the house so I decided to go look and they were hiding behind the brick building and I decide to go get a knife from the garbage can and I fell and went the wrong way and it took me a long time and they start running after me I luckily made it up the stairs and in my house and we locked all the doors then we went into my room and we were in a cubbyhole we locked the door behind us we hid in the back and I woke up

Hi, my name is James Porter! I`m an academic writer and I`m going to change your lifes onсe and for all Most of my books were sold throughout Canada, USA, Old England and even Australia. Also I`m working with services that help people to save their nerves. People ask me "Hey, Porter, I need your professional help" and I always accept the request, `cause I know, that only I can save their time! Professional Academic Writer - Porter - SoieBiologique Confederation

I was on my way home from the shop and i saw this girl she\'s white with blonde hair red skirt white t-shirt and red lipstick she waved to me and said \'hi\' she introduced herself saying that her name\'s tieghan i went home but as i was going home tieghan asked me \'where are you going?\' and just followed me from behind i then heard crying so i ran to find her i found her and she was crying tieghan was crying because there\'s a guy who was bullying her saying to tieghan that no-one likes her there was an adult was telling him off for bullying tieghan i also told the bully to leave tieghan alone the bully left and tieghan says thanks you i said to tieghan that \"you\'re a very nice girl and i really like you\" she started to smile because she said that she really appreciates my compliment and then said to me \"no-one has ever said that to me ever\" and finally she invited me to her house to play video games

I have a recurring dream that always goes one of two ways. It happens in my locker room where my coach writes the lines for our games on the whiteboard. The higher line you are on the more time you get to play basically. So I’m watching my coach with anticipation to write my name on the board every time in this dream. Then this is where it splits. He either writes it in a really good spot or bad. I get flooded with emotions whichever way he does it. If it’s a good line I get happy and want to prove I deserve to be there. If it is a low line then I instantly get mad and again want to prove myself but in a way that earns me a better spot.

Dream Session November 8th 2017 Reversed order of a session with James? This one will be a hard one to write, but I will do my best to organize. First Section: I was soaked or have been. My thoughts focusing on maybe perhaps I had fallen into Toluca Lake? It was uncertain. James telling me I needed rest. Second Section: I woke kidnapped. Tied up. I could see a man, unknown to me. What was he? I pieced together he was an enemy of sorts. He had been "tough". Taunting James; whom was tied up himself. Locked away in a shed near where I was laying. The man had grabbed me. James yelling something at him only to get the response: "Mr. Sunderland. Oh Mr. Sunderland. You will soon see I am not after you." James had continued screaming through anger. The man whom had me as a hostage peered inside the shed James was locked in, staring at James between the wooden planks. His laughing. I could feel not only my skin crawl, but James' as well. This distorted man whom James directed his anger to: Who was he? A Cultist of Silent Hill? What did I do to piss off someone like that? From clear indication. This guy didn't want to keep me alive. James was struggling to escape his position. Tied and handcuffed. He seemed to be thinking more clearly than myself. How badly was I beaten? Third Section: We're at Jack's Inn. Time lapse? We escaped? Was it all a dream? Confusion and disoriented. I found James sitting at the small desk writing down, perhaps recent series of events. It seemed like he was in his own thoughts. "You all right?" James breaking away from his writing, realizing I was conscious. Was it really all a nightmare? "You should rest." We were safe. So what's the deal? If what I experienced wasn't a nightmare? Did I almost drown? Was I almost murdered? "Crash" isn't saying anything. Should I be worried? I should observe Crash's face. That would have given me a more solid answer. What about our wrists? I could have examined his wrists or even mine. Markings. Anything. If any of this infact was true. That means James and I aren't alone in Silent Hill. If this is infact true: We aren't safe in Silent Hill. James. The dream/metaphysical experience I had while trying to process all this has been beyond my own comprehension. Whoever that man was whom perhaps used either of us as bait; it's unclear as of right now. What his motives were. It's a troubling thought either of us were being hunted. Regardless. Thank you. As I was being drown by that monster. I couldn't process my thoughts and yet even still I am in awe. I should out right say what's on my mind. Thank you for saving me. I couldn't fight back. Yet as you freed yourself; your immediate goal was to save me without a second thought. I don't know what else to say at this moment.

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