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I'm running through the woods with someone and this crazed girl is trying to kill us. She has killed a lot of people. We hide under a staircase and she is close to finding us but turns back. The person I'm with is killed and I witness it. I run into a shop and she runs after me. There is stuff everywhere. She acts normal and tries to find me, but I escape by climbing up a tower of stuff. She sees me through the pile and we make eye contact and she starts coming after me. I run through town and she is on the verge of killing me, but two men save me by stabbing her through the roof of her mouth. She isn't dead yet and is still walking around, but is going to die. The men by us brick shaped pie, because it will be her last meal. I get chocolate chip.

Come and watch me work. come and hear me rap. come and see me twerk. come•and•see•me•ill•us•trate, listenwhileIphilosophize n pontificate come and – download my files of massive size come see my photography. come look through my eyes. come in close...and sit *real* still. let me paintya, baby. come-help-me-see-what's-real. kill what ain't? maybe. thisis-just-how-I-feel. Urgeas of late, frankly, is just to kick it real. Enoughaboutme, *starts deep-tissue-finger-kissin-while-I-listen-n-let you heal.*

I wake from a sleep in my dream and step out into the passage, at the top of the stairs in our two story home and hanging from the ceiling walls and banister are body parts. I walk down the stairs lukin at everybag and wondering who they are. Im not frightened at this stage. I get down stairs and turn left into our kitchen and see a man at the kitchen sink making noises and what seems to be cutting. I hide in a cupboard under the stairs that has more body parts in it, i freak out n open the door, he sees me so i run out the back door and he chases me. I run to the garage hop on a motorbike and ride off he always keeps the same distance but i can see his face.

I was at a house party and there was old guy friends from high school there and I was going around say hi to all of them. For some reason I looked in a mirror to look at my hair, I was conceded that it was dirty but it still looked good I was happy with the way I looked. Then the party was over and everyone was asleep in my brothers room. There was a guy there that I just met last week there and I was waking him up telling him he had to leave. But he didn't want to. He was very tired but my brothers did not want him sleeping in their room. Meanwhile his grandma calls and my mom is talking to her about him and I. So I picked up this guy in my arms carried him like a baby to my living room and told him to wake up and ask my mom If he can stay here. Then half asleep he starts eating candy and saying stuff I don't know what he is saying.

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