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I was in a big open vehicle in a scary haunted house with a lady all dressed in black and a overweight man dressed in black trying to get me but I couldn't leave because the stairs were covered in metal spikes that would hurt my feet because I wasn't wearing shoes but then I ran up them and it didn't hurt for some reason and I jumped through boxes of pink raisin boxes through a small screen window. they put the raisin boxes there so that if one got knocked over they would know I left. But I managed to escape without knocking any over. But I don't know what happened to the rest of my family.

My school got moved to the first floor in a hotel. my friend said she also lived in this hotel which i kept saying i could not believe it. there was lots of stores next door with my iterests my teacher ran a shop and just scoffed at me and it was a pastel shop. i went in hottopic that emo store and the backrooms were like dressing rooms where people liked to kiss and stuff. a lot of the stores closed after that and it was the only one opened. i got a free wristband because i lost mine. but two men came in with law suits or something. i ran out and back in the hotel. there was a rumor about a spirit. he'd look like a cute little kid at first with sparkling eyes and you had to spend time with him after while he'd kill you. the spirit came to me and my friend and we prayed that he wouldnt kill us. we took him to the mall and everywhere. one day in our room he got blood everywhere and deadly screams. i went down to the first floor where there was a line by the desk and i yelled at them to call the police because of a 'zombie' and i ran up to check on my friend. she was scared. suddenly a black face came up from the floor and we screamed asked why she was here and she screetched that we prayed and she took the spirit with him and the floor was covered blood

I start in a loft apartment it is bigger, and kind of plain and dark like the lights are all off.I turn around and there are two sets of stairs, one steep and long set that goes down to a dark door that I always feel I should stay away from and never open. in the middle of the stairs that go down there is a grand dinning room I don't really go in there but it is just there.it is kind of dark and depressing. Right next to that set of stairs there is another smaller set of stairs I never really see them but I know they are there and right off them there is a bedroom very simple just a bed and dresser but it is bright.I stand in the loft for a while then I look in the bedroom ,move over and look down the stairs I can see into the dinning room.I look back down the stairs at the door and I am terrified the overwelming fear. I want to open the door and see what is there that is scaring me so bad but I Dont dare.I am all of a sudden right in front of the door and the I wake up haking and scared.

Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

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