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I was at my middle school walking down a hallway with my cousin and many other students. As we were walking we heard a teacher screaming and yelling to tell us to run and hide. At that exact moment a white male in all black clothing came from behind the teacher and shot her dead to the floor. I ran thinking my friends and my cousin were following me. After, I'm in my hiding spot I realize my cousin and friends are not with me. They've been shot and are dead in the hallway. After the shooter has stopped I rise from the floor to find my cousin. I see everyone dead in blood, and I stand there crying.

I was at an orchard with my friends. The day was sunny and I spent most of my time walking through the trees with my male friend Justin. We were talking, laughing, and getting to one another. It made me feel warm and happy that he. Was opening up to me. The trees around us had many different apples, both red and green. We stopped to rest on the grass under one of the trees and continued talking. There were children playing nearby and the whole scene made me feel peaceful. Justin and I seemed to have a connection for we began to hold hands as we continued along the path.

So this is like the most real dream I think I've ever had it really felt real. I was at one of my friends uncles house dropping something off and my friend (the uncles nephew) came in the door so i turned around to see who came in. He (my friend) was holding a bottle of vodka and a gun. I could tell he was drunk. Then he pointed the gun at me and I remember feeling terrified, his expression was blank and so was mine. I didn't move or react. and he shot me in the head. But I didn't die like I could feel the warm blood running all over the floor and on me. Then he walked behind me so I couldn't see him and I heard like a rustling sound and then footsteps coming toward me then he paused and I knew he was pointing the gun at the back of my head. Then he shot again and I woke up. Like that's the first dream I've ever died in and it felt so real. I woke up in a panic.

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