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My current boyfriend and i are at a field with a very large group of people all being from my high school. I'm introducing him to all the blurred faces around except i come across one face, once very detailed face, the face of my ex- boyfriend . His image was very sharp while the rest of the population was heavily blurred. I ended up purposely losing my current boyfriend in the crowd of people at this party, so i could get close to my ex boyfriend ..i was drawn in, like in a trance. Numerous times where ever i would look id see my ex, so vividly..slowly everyone else melted into blobs of nothing. He and i engaged in smiles and conversation, feeling so much love and happiness; the most i had felt in a very long time. Aside from talking, we hugged, we stood close, its was like we were reunited..then i woke up.

Im standing in a world of light and snow or ash is falling when a white or black car pulls up and the women invites me in. I travel with her down a road with forests at both sides of the car and we have a long conversation about life at the end we pull over a moderate distance from a large building. That is when i start to get out but before i do i look at her and thank her for the rid then tell her shes very pritty and when i do so she turns and looks at me silent and i see the other side of her face and that half is deformed.

I walked dowwntown at night by myself past a store a few times. The store was set below street level and you had to walk down a staircase to get to it. A few other young peoplevwent in there but I never did. Eventually I walked back to a car, and a middle-aged Native man that O didn't know was standing under a the light of a street lamp near the car. He had long dark hair that was tied back in a pony tail, and was wearing light wash dirty jeans and an old grey, dark green, and red sweatshirt. He tried to talk to me but I jumped in the car and locked the doors. I hid on the floor curled up so he couldn't see me. Facts about kidnapping went through my mind. I tried to call my dad but then I tried calling 911. No one answered the phone. I cpuldn't drive away because I didn't have the keys or a driver's license that allows me to drive alone. At some point the Native man got in the car but I don't know how. I didn't let him in and he didn't open the door. He started driving the car away and I asked him to let me go, but he wouldn't. He was now wearing a blue button down shirt and his hair was down. He staryed talking to me, and told me he was taking me somewhere nut wouldn't say where. I thought about more kidnapping statistics and that I probably would never see my parents again. I tried to figure out how to escape but I couldn't think of any solutions.

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