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It was a bunch of my friends hanging out. And then Mary comes over and everything is cool. Well then my friend Jason says something mean to Mary and Mary flips the freak out! Like screaming at the top of her lungs. And Jason is trying to be tough guy so he doesn back down and says another smart comment. So Mary walks over and smacks the poop out of Jason. We'll Jason gets up like he is going to hit Mary so I step in and hold him back while Mary just keeps screaming. Well then while I'm holding Jason back I'm trying to get Mary to call down but I guess she doesn't like what I said so she smacks me. Well then while I am trying to talk to her she keeps yelling "I am not crazy" and is just hitting me over and over so I grab her and tell her to calm down and keep telling her she is not crazy but she keeps hitting me so I yell "STOP! LISTEN TO WHAT I AM SAYING!" So she stops and I look her in the eyes and we are like having like the most intense starring contest ever. Well in the middle of the staring Mary like twitches and then she is nice and calm. So we walk our separate ways and she goes and sits down. Well then while everything is calm Jason says another smart comment about Mary but doesn't know that mary can hear him. But everyone in the room can see that Mary hears him. So Mary gets up walks to Jason and literally smacks the living daylight out of Jason. I mean like he should have died. Well then Jason gets up again and I hold him back. And Mary is screaming like bloody murder. And then I woke up.

this guy that i have a huge crush on (basically in love with) got shot in the heart. it started by us joining a game. the game was kind of weird. it had to do with guns (in a shape of a huge ball), they were everywhere. there were enemies everywhere and some people were trying to hide in the game. my crush and i decided to take a run for it while the guns were going off. he took my hand and we ran underneath the table and hid there. we started talking about our friendship and how he likes me and things. we started talking about other things too and one thing lead to another. and some guy was like "aw, look at the cute couple.... gotcha *shoots*" and he shot my crush in the heart and i started crying really hard and i was trying to clean the blood up but it didnt work because he was dead and it was not going to stay in his heart (you get the idea, haha) what does this mean??

I ran into a white house, and there were three people there, a man and two women. I then felt a stab to the back of my neck, and died. I woke up in a white bath tub briefly. The scene then changed to me running into another white house, looking oddly like the first. Inside, I helped a woman fix somethings, then she pulled out a white tub, and I felt nervous. She then rinsed water and blood out of it, while saying something inaudible. I fell to my knees when another woman walked in, and I realized they were the same two from before. I was feeling very nervous. The woman who had pulled out the tub said, "I'll give this one chance." So, I ran outside of the house. I then ran into a group of girls heading to the house, but I steered them away.

There was a massacre at a local beach over night. The Killing was of 50 men and women, on separate sides of the beach. They were dressed in red pants and no shirts, but the women had red training bras on, well most. This was shown on the news as they examine the people most had lacerations and some had body parts missing. About half of both the men and women were dead and cut up into pieces. The beach was covered in blood and the water was pitch black, most of the blood already draining into it. After watching the news, the, almost what seems to look like a small town, everyone was in hysterics. At a high school, all students sat in the gym with three girls at the vary front, where two men stood with an old television in between them, while one held a tape. The three girls on my dream are obviously based off myself, and two of my friends. The men started to talk about the massacre and then put the tape in. Sowing the evidence to the school of what it looked like there how all the people looked. Small details like; some had chains attached to there hands and legs, some looked mutated with bulging eyes or a large bulge in the stomach, even foaming at the mouth. After the brief presentation, the one attractive man at the front came to speak to the girls at the front. He asked if any family was part of this, if we knew anyone involved, and if we are okay(mentally). He then proceeded to flirt with the young women in the middle(based off myself) and ask for her number. She, as a fool, gave him her number and then the rest of the school including them selfs went on with a long day of school and grieving. After school/collage the main character went home with a friend and then came in the man from this morning(now he must only be in his twenties, while the girl is just turning nineteen) he asked if she wanted a ride home. Once again proving dumb, she said yes. They got home and her friend left and the girl asked the man inside, he didn't hesitate in saying yes to her. After a few minuets of chatting and flirting, they started heavenly kiss. This is when she noticed he had a knife, and felt in danger. He gave her a sly smile. She continued to kiss and feel him up for anything else on him. That's when he pulled away. He now had the knife fully out in the open. She tried to ignore it and pretend she was only looking in his eyes(her eyes are a very dark brown) which worked. She started to play around with him in order to try and plan a way out. They started another heated make out session as she pulled his shirt off, he pushed her down on the couch and asked for something that helped her think up her plan. Right then she got up said come on I'm not doing it here. And walked to her room letting him go first, right then as he walked past her something stabbed her had and it wasn't his knife, it was too small and slender. She then proceeded to fallow him to her room and walked in, closing the door to continue looking natural. He saw her art kit and asked if he could check it out quickly, as he did she ran out of the room locking him in and running out the door. She started to feel a haze come over her as she hid behind her neighbours boat in their driveway. The haze took over and she passed out. End of dream.

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