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My dream opened up to me with a bunch of high schoolers on the front lawn of my grandmother's house, but it was much nicer than in reality. Some of the kids there were new and old friends. I was sitting on the roof when this boy in black hair that I have dreamt about before came up to me. We began talking and laughing and he held my hand. I was okay with it. We climbed down and sat down on the grass together with everyone else to watch a play. I was leaning back onto him with his arms around me. Everyone was shocked to see me like this, because I usually do not behave this way and because of this brand new boy. We all set out on a trip on a boat. A storm began and it reminded me of the titanic. Everyone was scrambling for their belongings. Some passengers and I made it onto another boat, which navigated us to a compartment where I found my clothes and shoes. I was so worried that I couldn't find my boy in black hair.

Started off in a room me and my girlfriend was ironing and folding clothes and there's a small brown radio sitting in the corner she goes to turn it off and while we continue doing what we was doing the radio comes back on and starts to keep getting louder so we run out the room into the kitchen I toward the front part of the house then she starts squinting her eyes at something down a dark hall so I go In front of her and I saw it was a scary old lady that keep peeking her head out so I follow her back into the room where the dream started and I see a closet there that wasn't there before and I open it the lady is still peeking so go away and look back multiple times until about the fifth times she was In my face screaming so me and my girlfriend ran and she was chasing and the ghost behind her was chasing us with blank faces and my girlfriend see a door that leads to a dungeon and that's when I woke up

Ok....so what I remember is talking to my female classmates into going to Vegas all together. We carpooled in each others cars, I drove a car that I guess was mine. We got down there and checked into our rooms and began our venture on foot. Some of us wanted to do different things so we split up into groups according to where we wanted to go. Me being stubborn and big headed decided to venture off with the smallest group and eventually do my own thing. The was this place kind of at the end of all the crazy nose and lights. I wanted to check it out and no one else did, so I went alone. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. I wasn't about to leave what I can enjoy....lol... I had lots of fun but after what seemed like a whole night I decided I should get going so my classmates don't worry about me. That's when the trouble started. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. That didn't seem to make him happy that I wanted to leave. He grabbed my arm and told me he just needed to talk some sense into me because I wasn't getting it. I didn't see what I wasn't missing out on. I was forcibly walked to an office and sat on a couch. Another big guy walked in and shut the door. The two guys looked me up and down then quietly talked amongst each other. Something was decided and I was moved to another room but this one was different. It had one purpose and that was not on my list..... I was forced by both guys to sit on a dirty smelly bed. One guy held me down while the other worked on handcuffing my legs. Then my wrists were handcuffed. My gut twisted into knots thinking about what was going to happen. My clothes were then cut off me and I could see a dresser that held things I didn't want to think about. I was so scared. I didn't know what to do it think. I stayed there for at least a week. That whole time was them breaking me in, I was told I wasn't missed. I wasn't wanted by anyone and no one would want me ever again.

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