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Was reading in a mall when a man come in shouting at the people in the mall and starts shooting he shoots me laying on the floor what felt like 20 times. I try to run and flee in a truck, he gets in the bed of the truck and starts shooting into the car and comes around and starts shooting thru the window- I try to point the gun away and at him and he drops it...i spend the rest of the time trying to find someone to help me stealing an ambulance and finally ending up in a neighborhood and i see a group of paramedics and a streacher and they stop and help me and then i woke up crying so hard my chest hurt

I suddenly was at the bottom of a hill it wasnt too tall but it sloped up a bit. i walked up it and realized it was a graveyard. i walked around a bit and found a coffin that was on a stand kind of like the ones that are used to display the remains of the loved one who passed away. i had a feeling that i had to open it and i did. when i opened the coffin i saw my grandpa who passed away in 2004 and he got up and was walking around talking to me but i dont remember what he said. we were walking around and then suddenly he disappeared. i ran to the coffin and there was nothing there. somehow my grandpa disappeared. then i woke up and my dream ended. i never dreamed about it again but its bothered me a bit, wondering what happened and what it meant.

There was Andrew, Kenny, Ricardo, and Vicky. I gradually found out that my best friend Kenny had gone to see a Spongebob movie with Vicky, and it had lasted seven hours. “Why didn’t you tell me?!” I shouted at him. Vicky stood to the side looking guilty. Anxiety engulfed me; the realization that the only person true to me was Andrew made me flock to the younger boy in desperation. I started to slowly kiss his face, but petals formed where my lips intended on his skin. I exited the room; I glimpsed Kenny’s hurt face. I received a text that was elaborately decorated with newspaper cubes and strips, along with Kenny’s own dialog. He was hurting, and wanted forgiveness. “I was the paradox of a nun earlier, but you didn’t give me chance before you went over to Andrew and kissed his petals…”

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