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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.

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the backdoor. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

I start my short story in a giant dining hall. There are countless tables with many people sitting at each table. Just like in real life I sit at a table by myself. Everyone is eating, and there is a endless supply of food. There was no sound, no one was talking, and nobody looked all that happy. In fact I don't remember seeing anyone’s face just a vast amount of figures. Food of every type was being served. I sit looking at the food that is served to me, and I try to eat it. Even thou many of these foods are my favorite, I can't quite enjoy any of it. Even thou the food looked very appealing to me, for some reason I get no enjoyment from eating it. The waiter came by many times to ask me why I don't like the food, and begin to offer me any type of food I would like. After trying to bring me dozens of dishes, he gets quite angry with me for not eating it. I begin to look around, and wonder why the other people here could be eating so much of this food. My mind and eyes wonder the room looking for anyone else not eating. The whole place is made of stone, and isn't lightened up very well. But I spot a Chinese lady walking away, and I decide to follow her. I follow her down long hallways that seem to take forever, with many twists and turns, until she reaches a curtain. She draws back the curtain and starts down a long stairway, and I follow her. It's kind of hard to keep up. But after many more twists and turns, we end up in a dark cavern. There it is so very dark. But I can see her looking for someone. I could not understand her, but I gathered that she was looking for her husband. I saw what looked like little people running each and every way with long hair that dragged the floor. Then she saw her husband, and called for him. I was curious and started to advance ahead of her to reach him. I wanted to know where we were exactly. To my shock green vapors started emitting from him. Almost like he was burning, and quickly he reveals himself to me. It was a Demon... He was laughing, but you could see that he was very angry at me. The lady tried to embrace him; she could not see what I was seeing. She saw her husband. I cautioned her to stay away from him. Each time he moved further away from me, and motioned for her to follow him. He kept leading us deeper into what looked like a deeper cave. I decided that he was trying to lead us to a place that I knew we should not go. Somehow, and I don't remember how, I noticed a tiny hole. I somehow was able to get the lady to come with me. It took quite some time to reach the end. We climbed out onto what looked like a rocky beach. There where giant boulders there, nothing was flat, not easily walked. I had lost track of the woman at this time. It was very dark outside as well, but there was a small light that I could see by. I looked to my left, and there was the big stone building we had been in. There were no windows, no light coming from it at all. It was tall, and ran for what looked like an eternity, at the end I could see a red glow, you could barely see it. And a few things that looked like towers. Suddenly I could hear a man calling me, I turned and it was the woman’s husband. I started to walk towards him, and I could hear the lady scream in joy to see him. But just like the last time, as I got closer he revealed his true self to me. He was horrid looking, almost insect reptilian like, but with human features. He kept saying things to lure us back into the building. I tried so many times to keep the lady from getting too close. It was at this time I turned and looked to my right. All I could see is a dark ocean of blackness. And past that was nothing, no light, no land, no birds. There was no green grass anywhere. Nothing, there was endless nothingness. Like Night without Stars. This is really when I realized where I was. I was standing at the castle, just before the gates of hell. I woke up from the dream, I was very frightened. I went to the kitchen got a glass of water, as I was extremely thirsty. When I layed back down to go to sleep, I was right back there, just as if I had never woken. I tried many more attempt to lead the lady from the demon. I woke up again before I could realize if I had saved her from following the Demon to hell.

Hi, I had this dream that I strongly feel holds a message, but I cannot tell what it is. I suddenly found myself by the wayside, and there were two stands where snacks were being sold. One of the traders was young and his snacks looked clean and attractive (flower-based snacks, but I cannot tell what it was). The young man was waiting for me to approach him. The other trader, a very old, untidy person, selling dirty-looking snacks just lay down by his tray, sleeping. I cannot even remember if it was a man or woman. I turned down the young trader, and walked towards the old, sleeping trader's stand. I remember judging in the dream that the old trader's snacks would be better. Although the snacks looked uninviting, he's was better, since he looked older, his snacks would bring me long life as it had brought him. I dropped the money by his side while he lay asleep, and picked up the snack, and started crunching. I turned facing the opposite end of the road, and realized there were even more clean snacks, and familiar ones, whose types I could tell. But it was too late to change my mind, since I had already started eating. While I was eating, the young trader came over to me,and asked what I had done. When I explained that I had paid for the snack even though the man was asleep, he quickly alerted me that those were not snacks I was eating for food, but medicine, giving the impression that it would cause me harm. Stunned, i stopped eating, and the young man bent me over, and with his mouth, blew air by the side of my diaphragm, just by the side of my right lungs. It was as if the medicine had created a hole by my side, and he was asking me if I was feeling cold around the area, as he kept blowing. I quickly realized in my dream that the snack had actually hurt me. The old man remained asleep and did not know what was going on. And in the panic, I woke up. What could all these possibly mean? Thanks, waiting for your reply. Unimke Ugi

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the back door. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

Starts on the grass of what seems like europe the idea of a genocide of blacks pops in and begins however once the blacks are gone it is to continue to everyone else we're running to get in before the sun sets and if not we're hiding in the grass and shallow water i found my friend from school who then had her sister turn on her and started chasing her so i steped in to help her and threw her sister to the ground but the chase continued into the house where the sister continued and i kicked her down the stairs and she opened her eyes and screamed

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