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We were destined for each other. We knew each other as kids and something happened and we didn't see each other till we were 16. He was hot. He was angry at me and everyone in our families. He was in this group where they did bad things but it wasn't a gang. Well, the group members took me without him knowing and tortured me. When they were done they sent a video of what they did to me too him and left me there tied up with a gag in my mouth. He found me and untied me and took me home. My family started yelling at me asking how I could be so stupid as to let them take me so I went upstairs. He came up to comfort me. He had me rest my head on his lap. I started to cry and said "No one cares..." He got upset and lifted my head and kissed me repeatedly then said "I care." and looked at the floor. I was shocked. I lifted his head and said "But you said you didn't when you first saw me." He replied, "I was angry. I didn't mean it." His eyes welled with tears and he kissed me again and said "I love you.". Then, I was against a wall and he was taking off my shirt. Then we were in bed, having sex. After that, I was asleep with my head on his bare chest and my aunt came to see if I was ok. He looked at her and said "She's better now." then looked at me sleeping and smiled. The next day, he left the group. Weeks later, we had hung out every minute that we could. Our families thought we were getting too close so they tried to keep us away from each other. One night we snuck out to see each other and we ended up making the decision to run away together. So we went home and packed a few cloths and took all of our money and met up back at the park. He brought his car and we left and never returned.

I was in a room withy girlfriend when I heard her talking in her sleep I tried listen and she was talking about her baby while rubbing her stomach. I tried to wake her several times and when she finally woke there was a design on her face. I couldn't yell or speak and she went over to turn on the light which was ony side and then it was like the dream reset. I thought I had awoken but then it's like it started again. This time there was something different with the room. When I realized I should wake up its like it restarted again. I thought I was back in reality til I heard a dog barking outside and an old man base the doorway. He let the dog in and it was moving about them jumped on to the bed as the old man walked in looking for something. The dog leaped up on to the bed licking deep into my girlfriend s crotch. As the dog was pushed away the man looks over to the bed and again it's reset. The final reset I encounter was the same room filled with stuffed toys and dolls. One specific was a clown like doll. I couldn't yell and the voices wouldn't stop. My girlfriend came out of bed as I tried to yell. She then began to blow me, shoving my dick all the way down and I was screaming but nothing was coming out. We would rock back and forth like a jack in the box would after popping out. I tried to grab for the light the clown got bigger and started moving towards me. Then I finally shoved myself out not knowing if It was going to happen again

3 bomb threats in my city. The first is at my hideout where my best friends are. I drive to save them but the semi full of bombs is there. I decide to run in. I get luck as it blows up and I am fine. my hang out is ruined. I go inside and get a piece of clothing from all of my dead friends. I Line the bodies up and the bags together. I cut my hand the shape of a heart. All my family and friends are dead. I commit suicide. I wake up bomb threat 2. Im in my best friends car with my father and my other friend. I am relived they are alive and I see another bomb. It explodes and I wake up in my mothers car getting mexican food and running from the bomb. It explodes at my house. All I can say knowing my friends, family, and house is destroyed is "this food is yummy"

It started that I was a radar man on a world war two sub, there was a crew and we were talking and having fun, but I was put in a position that I was inexperienced in doing that job, there was a board on the submarine where you could learn to do radar, while I was learning I turned and saw the sub move fast then get hit then flood , I held my breath knowing I was going to die, I waited for the water to come to me, by the time it reached me I was thinking of the good times I had with the crew and then I died.

I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

I dreamt that I have a couple of joint to smoke it me my brother and my friend we can't smoke at my house I go to a block I know will so me my brother and friend go to a house we walk in knowing that people still live there then me and my friend go out side to see some is in the house a girl I tell me brother we have to go they leave then the girl come down stairs and she like what you doing here laughing I turn to see its friend I haven't spoke to in a long time I give her a hug ask her if she wanted to smoke she says no then I wake up my brother doesn't smoke at all and my other friend just smoke sometime so I don't get it

Chris girlfriend came to my house to place an order for my crochet stuff. The house I lived in looked like Daddy’s by the way.(weird) So then she asked me to go out of town with her and Chris and you was like no Jacques that is his girlfriend . She was trying to set me up and was planning to kill me. Girl it felt real. I think it was a sign to leave him alone. My poor Chris. We have been knowing each other for 13 years strong. Wow I think Dad’s house was just letting me know he was with me.

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