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I am about to wake up. I hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but I can’t move. I can’t even open my eyes. I realize I’m paralyzed and I try in vain to scream for help but I can’t make a sound. My head feels foggy and unfocused, like I’m of no substance. My body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it, trying to get the two to connect and move and free me. It’s as if my brain is trapped by my body. I can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise I cannot move. It terrifies me and I scream a silent, mental scream. No one even knows I’m screaming but me. When I finish screaming, I try to calm down and relax, thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does. I wait, consciousness still, for what feels like forever. I try to move again to no avail. I remember in a nightmare I had when I was younger, I squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up. I decide to try that again. I focus on my eyes, squeeze them shut, and open. Nothing. Again. Again. I can’t move. I squeeze my eyes shut as hard as I can, and open them. This time I actually wake up.

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Tuesday night I had a dream that I was chosen from District 7 to fight in the Hunger Games. I was sent away from home to a training camp that was all the way in London. My best friend, who was also from District 7, was also chosen to fight in the Hunger Games. During one of our training days in camp, my friend found a dead mouse on the ground and decided to throw it at my face. Disgusted, I picked it back up and shoved it down his shirt. Then the mouse came back to life and bit him in the stomach. During the next training day, we were swimming in the lake to complete an obstacle course. The first three to complete the course would be given free time to relax and watch the members from the other Districts complete the hardest training task at the camp.

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A few nights ago I dreamt I was trying to talk things over with my ex. I was in a amusement park at first before I tried talking to her. Then I went to the area where she lives. She was with her cousin eating roast chicken. We spoke a bit then I got annoyed and started throwing the roast chicken about and then we had a physical fight. I then was running from the police I went through a car park. Then last night I had a dream I was running from the police again but this time I was running on a motorway and then I ended up at a train station. At the train station was my friend with people he knew (I never knew them). He told me to go, move as if to go away.

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It was a hot, humid day in the desert. Plopped under an enormous pine tree, I drank the last bit of water I had out of my canteen. As I peered over my black bandana that covered my face from eyes down, I saw a blob making its way closer and closer to me. The grey figure drew closer as I rose to my feet next to my pink pony, Strawberry (one of those ponies from My Little Pony). I hopped on top of its saddle and kicked her stomach, cueing her to take off. However, she was so tiny that she fell over and started to sob. Furious, I began to run the opposite way of the figure, but by the time I started running, he was already behind me grabbing the back of my shirt. “Don’t shoot my hoooooorseeeee!” I yelled as he began to repeatedly shoot my horse. But what the man didn’t know was that My Little Ponies are magical. Strawberry repelled all of the bullets and attacked the man. In less than a second, the man was trapped inside her stomach as her special stomach acids burned him to death. His horse, a muscular Black Stallion, nudged Strawberry and urged her to come back home with him. It was love at first sight! I stood from a distance as my pony took off and eventually woke up.

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