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Gavin and I was living in Jacksonville, he was still in Highway 55 country band. They were all going to paint our house after their show. I stayed home to prepare our house to be painted, I fell asleep with scissors in my hand and ended up cutting my hair off. I was invited to a party, my old friend Alexis picked me up. I was texting my little sister who has been upset because she hasn't got to see me in a long time, magically she was at the same party I was. So we both hugged and her friend had to leave so we said our goodbyes, then Alexis was ready to leave, and I asked her if she could take me to my grandparents house in Georgia because my house was flooded she said I guess. She drove a convertible, and it had a bunch of dogs attached to strings outside her car, we had to hold the strings so the dogs could pull the car.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. Too many strangers in this house. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

I was somewhere where there were huge canyons. it was a college town and I was with one of my old best friends from elementary school. It was snowy out and then me and two other guys I dont know got in my car. he drove it off a cliff and it landed face down in the snow and and almost fell down into the canyon onto a bunch of other cars. Then it jumped to me going to a vending machine. I was thinking about stealing the food but then a cop came up and caught me. I told him I was paying for it and even gave him the money. Then he chased after me and we ended up in a very beautiful place. There was a gorgeous river and trees everywhere. I told the cop about how terrible my day was and then he understood and let me go. Then there was a random train.

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