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I dreamt of walking towards the beach. As I was about to approach the beach, I realized too many people were swimming all races, then I saw a huge antonov flying over the beach, it fell and burst into flames. It looked like people were ignorant, I heared a voice telling me to turn back and run. I tried to warn those people in the beach, but is sems they did not hear m. I turned bac and I was running, but then I realised that the back has turned into a huge forest. The voice was giving me instructions, I followed the instruction and finally I saw a huge mountain before me, with huge trees, not road or pathway, the voice gave me another instructions, I followed, but now when I looked back, I realised that the multitudes in the beach have now notice the disaster, they were screaming behind me, but their screaming was fading as I was proceeding with my running. The next thing I was on top of the mountain walking on a beautiful highway, I woke up.

I am in a really large house with glass windows and beautiful paintings. The kitchen had a chef and there were two islands where one of my friends Matthew was sitting. I went up to talk to him and my mom came just after, he asked her whether or not he could have a drink and she said yes and I said no jokingly. She yelled at me and told me that I was being disrespectful. Matthew and I then sitting on two white chairs with our laptops. He goes to the washroom and an indian boy around my age comes upstairs and puts a knife to the back of neck and tells me to get up. He says “this is for the best” and lights a match and puts it on the ground. He forces me to walk down the stairs into the basement, ties me to a chair and turns of all the lights. I say “hello” over and over again but no one replies. Eventually I try to get up but he puts what I think is a needle up against my neck. I begin crying. I then hear a boy screaming loudly (who I assume to be Matthew) and hear the roaring of a fire. I scream loudly trying to allow someone to hear me in which time the young indian boy sticks me with the needle.

Five masked guys were crowded round my boyfriend who lay on the floor all bloddy. One guy had a gun. Two guys had knives and the other two guys were wearing knuckle buster. The two with knives propped my boyfriend up and the knuckle buster guys were throwing punhes at him. I was helplessly strapped ti a chair screaming and shouting for them to hurt me instead. But they didnt listen. They had damaged beyong repair. But they the two with knives got hold of him cutting him making the puddle of bloob double. Then he brought out the gun and thats when i started to scream as loud as i could. But i couldnt watch i just couldny

I was in the snow with my family and it was night I had a rifle and I shot a rabbit with the utmost expertise, but it was still alive so I shot it again to make sure it was dead. after that I noticed another rabbit and shot it twice. Then there was a rabbit that I shot once and I was lacking the second bullet to kill it, so I had to hear it screaming and hanging for dear life. This happened again with another rabbit, and all I could do was stare at it and see the blood coming from where I shot.

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