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My family and i was on our way out the door , when i notice a car full of bad people . The people wanted to kill innocent people , around town . They want to shoot at people homes and hopefully target an innocent soul. While my family and i rush into our home , we ran downstairs . Upon approaching the basement , we notice two washing machines standing . We got on top of both washing machines in a duck an cover position. The bad people opened fire , and began shooting at homes . Although we survived .

One day, I had tickets to a Green Day concert, and as I was singing along, I got strangled by some idiot next to me. Billie Joe Armstrong saw and beat the living crap out of him. He then saved me by taking me to the hospital, while I was hyperventilating and coughing up blood. Then the next morning, he was next to me, and we talked and talked. Then, he kissed me. Then I went to his house, showed him my scripts and played with Joey and Jakob. After, he said he wanted to make out. I said no because he's 26 years older than me. I'm 14, he's 40. Well, we did and we got out of the basement and said hi to Adrienne and I went home and stayed in contact.

I dreamt that Nishad and I were living together and it did not work out. It was the last day in my basement apartment and I was trying to pack up my belongings so I could move out on time. I asked Nishad if she could help me and she made a nasty comment and said no. She was constantly checking her cell phone while I was looking at everything I still had to pack. I noticed all the books I had to pack and they were not mine. The books were my mother's who had passed away 20 years ago. The dream then changed and I was walking up the stairs of my childhood home and I noticed out my front window that there was a white pick-up truck parked on my driveway. They were staking out the house. Three known enemies were in the truck at all times but the enemies kept changing. I called the police to ask for help and they arrested all of the family members for stalking and menacing. I then noticed a large black car driving down the street and stoped in the middle of the road right in front of the house. A black man in a red track suit got out of the car and came looking for me. I went to hide but his girlfriend found me. I pretended to faint and he came up to me and picked me up. I pretended I didn't know what he was there for and then I woke up. The dream ended.

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