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Some friends and I were goofing around and kept going to different restaurants and public places with paintball guns, water guns, silly string, and anything of the sort. We would hide around corners and then start shooting at people. Eventually someone would chase us out and we ran down the street and jumped over fences to get away from them. Then I was back at school in one of the guys' dorms, and one of them handed me a package. When I looked inside there were two Halloween masks--one was a gas mask and the other was a freaky, deformed mask with an open mouth and pointed teeth. I glanced behind me and saw that I was being chased with people in other scary masks. I ran as fast as I could and then the masks disappeared.

Okay so I was babysitting this little boy & his little sister. the boy was 5 & the girl was 3. well it was me, mykenzie & Michael. & like 2 guy friends of mine show up at the front door & they're like we just got jumped, they're after us. I looked over & saw like 20 guys & I was like oh hell no, I have kids in here; they're going to bust my windows in & everything. & so I ran inside & hid the kids & locked the door. I looked outside & they were getting jumped & they were shooting guns at my house. blah blah blah. well eventually the cops cleared everything out. & I was walking the street with the kids. & I got a phone call & they were like you're next. & I turned around & there was a line of guys on dirt bikes & four wheelers. & stuff. & I ran with the kids & took them to a neighbors house. & i took this car & drove as far away as possible. & then I got thrown into this museum thing. & they found me. I ran. & found some kid & he looked exactly like Dylan. & I stopped. & I was like can I hug you? & he was like yeah. so I hugged him. & then I continued to run. I got back in the car & drove back to the neighbors. they broke in & took the little girl but couldn't find the boy. & they killed the old lady. & then they found me again. & then they all jumped me & started trying to slice my throat & at that time I woke up.

I was trapped with a psychopath and some other people. He was friendly toward me but killing other people. Then he was going to force me to eat human flesh. I was holding a large gun. I saw a chance to escape and ran out a door into the street. Gangsters in cars were shooting at me as I ran. I did not shoot back. When one gangster got out of his car and started shooting at me, I shot back and killed him. I ran into the street and was nearly killed by traffic. I ran home and waited until the police showed up. When they took me into custody I felt safer. We were taking public transit and people made fun of the police.

I am in the back seat of a car being drive by an old work colleague with another colleague in the front passenger seat, we bear across the motorway and the car flips and crashes into a wall we are all unscathed a policeman comes and takes a report from us, during the crash I'm shooting head gown head down, and covering my head, I feel what feels like shattered glass hitting my arm and hand but after my colleagues just said it was the stones lying on the floor of her car

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