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My little cousin had ran across the street into this library. I was eating breakfast with my family in jamaica when I saw him get across. I chased him and suddenly this really cute guy showed up and started helping me. We got to the library and learned that my little cousin was not there. Then the guy kissed me. The next day I went to the beach and watched the sun set. Once i got home The guy showed up again wearing a suit and holding some flowers. I Changed out of my bathing suit and went to go show him this other house. When we got into the yard we both said that we loved each other. when we kissed it felt like everything was spinning. then this other girl showed up and he kissed her and said he had to share. then my older cousin showed up and kept giving the guy the evil eye. Suddenly this list appears and say that the guy had this checklist on how to get a girl to fall in love with him. I felt really hurt so I started crying and ran Away. Magically I end up in this attic with my dad And start packing for going home. When I hear the guy coming up the stairs I meet him halfway and tell him to get out of the house before my dad sees him and kills him, I really want to kiss him now but i cant because he has already left. I go back up to the attic and my dad is asleep. I wake him up and ask him to drive me to the park where the guy is at. once we get there I have to go through this maze that looks like an ikea store but has animals every where. at the last part of the maze it was an escalator that kept opening and closing. I hopped on the escalator and when i got to the top I was out of breath and there was a wall of thorns and I had realized that I had gone to the wrong park. Then I woke up from my dream. After I woke up I still missed the guy from my dream

Running through an airport terminal- gate 30- opened a door that lead outside into the rain and it looked as if I was opposite the school sports hall entrance, very very heavy rain/snow, ran outside with a queue of people following me with suitcases, ran along a snaking path to a collection of little huts that appeared to be floating in the air, went into hut No.6, caught sight of Imogen WJ and Beth A in the crowd of people, walked into a single room, like an Alice in Wonderland feel, all the furniture was miniature size and had rocking chair like legs on them, although the tan leather sofas were really tiny, about three people at a time could sit on them somehow- white fluffy fur rugs on the carpet, about 30 people crammed into this tiny room.

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

"i was with my best friend in my school and i was asking about our friend who is no more now. he was carrying me and i told him that he is my very close friend, he kissed me on my cheeks. then our more male friends gathered and i askesd about any kind of information they have about our deceased friend. they all say no. then i saw i was with my boy friend on a cycle. went to a get together of college friends, there i saw my ex roomy and talked to her.,she was carrying so many books and pencils. i also saw one of our college toppers and also talked to her about studies. we all were entering a big building. then i saw its a kind of haunted and we have to get out of it before sunrise and it took the shape of pyramid. we were trapped. i along with my boy friend were searching my deceased friend and we were getting drenched. then we saw we were out. again next full moon night we both went there, there were people looking like pirates, who were attacking us under order of evil forces. we overcame them and gave that floating pyramid to a saint and his followers. we rushed through outside as it was going to be day though mislead by its evil powers we pushed ourselves out of the right door.. after few days we again went there and saw that it was all wet their and the saints books were hidden in suitcase and the followers gave us a fossil and asked it to dissect it to find out if it was our deceased friend."

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