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I was a bit older I was walking through a forest that I was newly put in and then a arrow was shot near my foot and there was a girl called Kate and I said who are you then she said "Kate" and she said we are in a tornement then my best freind came along and said "death is only for you" then Kate said run so I did she ran as well and said "here is a machete then I got teloported to a room with him accept he wasn't trying to kill me te door was glass but I didn't know were Kate was so I smashed th window and ran past the room with Kate in and grabbed a chair and smashed that window I said we have to get out of here and quick and then she said "no it is safe here" it is night we are out the arena until morning.

I looked out my window and suddenly i was walking down into a pasture and then i found out i was supposed to be working on a case about a cat,one particularly weird cat. I found myself at a tree where under it was an old man crying,the old man had a white long sleeved shirt on but was dirty from dirt on it and a pair of dirty old overhauls on over the shirt, he said he had an old cat named saidy ,apparently saidy had been “killed” so to speak. The old man told me that saidy was over there,and there she was laying in the pasture her body was scattered all over that particular area.The old cat was dismembered and was burnt,she looked like she had been burned and then dismembered but what bothered me was not the fact that the cat looked that way but that somebody would do something like that. The old man told me that it was a dark colored man wearing a green shirt and camouflage pants.By this disription i figured it was a african american the old man also told me he was about 6 ft probably so i’m guessing he was around his 30s,i still could not figure out what a guy like that would want with this old guy,but later on that morning i figued out the aparently i was a cat whisper? i guess,but anyhow they wanted to see if i could read the cat’s “death” i guess in other words ask the cat’s dead body how it died. So me and the old man went into the barn and he gave me her head,her head had been severely burnt and one of her eyes were missing her head was of course dismembered from her body and it was a little flakey, but never the less because she was tortured when she died her soul was still around so i asked her how she died and immediately an image of a cat popped up in my head running around in fire trying to escape and thats it i woke up!

I arrive at home and realize there are bears all around my house. i sneak inside my home trying to be unnoticed by these bears. after being inside for a minute i realize there is a bear inside my house. i go and get a gun and kill a few bears then go outside there are still bears outside i feel trapped. i see my neighbors outside, they are aware of the bears but they do not think its a big deal. im out of ammo so i see if my neighbors have ammo or guns, i get a gun and shoot a bear outside. i get a group of people to go inside my home with me to kill the bears in my house. i have a gun and my friends have bow and arrows. i walk up to my house look in the window and see a bear cub. i go inside and go to my staircase and there are bears running up my stairs where we are shooting them, the bears are appearing and disappearing. after all the bears are dead i go outside where on of my friends was mauled by a bear. no one cares,

I was standing in the great room on the first floor of a two story house. The wallpaper and wood trim along the walls looked Victorian. There was a lady there kind of hanging out in the distance. I was trying to figure out where I was and why I was there, but just as soon as I opened my mouth to talk to the lady, she screamed. The house started to flood very rapidly. We ran up the stairs as fast as we could even though it felt as if I was moving in slow motion. When I reached the top floor I began to worry about my suitcases. Im not even sure what was in them. Somehow I managed to grab several bags that were mine and started throwing them out of the window one by one. I had to dive into the water and swim all the way to the first floor for a few of them. The lady was screaming at me saying that I needed to get out and not to worry about the suitcases but I felt like they needed to come out with me. Finally, I decided that I would leave the rest behind because it wasn’t worth risking my life to save every single suitcase. I swam out of the house and even abandoned the suitcases that I had already gotten out of the house. I just wanted to be safe again.

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