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Went to be at 12:32. riding bicycle down a hill. cool wind against my face. wearing white t-shirt that had three red arrows pointing up, left, and right. never reached the bottom of hill. i began pedaling harder trying to ride through a rocky dirt path. i couldn't move my legs any longer. i then realized the wheels were made of cookies. the cookies started to crumble as i slowed down. i jumped off the bike and it melted into the ground and the cookies were gone. i began to walk but i only looked at my feet. i wasn't wearing any shoes. the ground was dark green with light spots. i lifted my head and saw the light purple sky with orange circles. the ground started to move beneath me so i began to crawl. i never looked up until i had this strange feeling i was being watched. when i looked up there was a dinosaur staring at me. it didn't acknowledge my presence. i began to move my mouth as if talking, but no words came out. then i woke up

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I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

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I was trapped in my basement which looked like a celler. When I got to the second floor I saw that the door was open. When I ran out i saw my brothers car and tried to get it to start, but then i saw my brother running at me so i started running down the street to my neighbours. As I was running down the street my brother was driving the car after me and when i started running through the field to my neighbours the grass started to grow higher and higher and it got harder to run and they brother got closer. he screamed "Im sorry" and right before my brother hit me with the car I woke up.

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I want to tend to my things and reduce the rest to rubble Ripping, bashing Crushing, picking I go along the garden fence And feel the urge again I must destroy But only if it doesn't belong to me I must destroy But only if it doesn't belong to me No I'll take your belongings I'll annihilate them Sawing, stripping Not asking, smashing And now the supreme discipline Pulling the head off a doll Hurting, tearing, corroding Destroying But only if it doesn't belong to me I must destroy No I would like to destroy something But only if it doesn't belong to me I want to be a good boy But the desire overtakes me I must destroy But only if it doesn't belong to me No Ripping, bashing Crushing, picking Chopping and stealing Not asking, smashing Tearing, hurting Burning, then running Sawing, stripping Breaking, avenging He met a girl that was blind Shared pain and like-minded Saw a star go from the sky And wished that she could see She opened her eyes And left him in the same night

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