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The music was blaring and I was having the time of my life at a Justin Bieber concert with my sister Sheridan. We were dancing and laughing together; everything was going great. We were in the standing section of the stadium towards the side; still close enough to the front to where we could touch the star’s hand. During one of Justin’s songs, his manager came out of nowhere and pulled my sister aside. The manager told her that Justin Bieber was going to sing one of his songs to her on stage. She was super excited and I was a little bit jealous, but still happy for her. The manager set my sister up a chair on the stage. She sat down and Justin Bieber started singing his song called One Less Lonely Girl. Right as he started his song, he pulled out a gun and shot my sister on stage

The music was blaring and I was having the time of my life at a Justin Bieber concert with my sister Sheridan. We were in the standing section of the stadium towards the side; still close enough to the front to where we could touch the star’s hand. During one of Justin’s songs, his manager came out of nowhere and pulled my sister aside. The manager told her that Justin Bieber was going to sing one of his songs to her on stage. She was super excited and I was a little bit jealous, but still happy for her. The manager set my sister up a chair on the stage. She sat down and Justin Bieber started singing his song called One Less Lonely Girl. Right as he started his song, he pulled out a gun and shot my sister on stage.

I was at a building having a party my mother helped plan. I had seen many people I knew, including my deceased relative, my aunt. She was sitting with me and I tried to take a picture of us together while watching kids run all around a field. My dead aunt stroked my hair. The girls sitting next to me said something about an old friend I used to drink with when I was very young, and after they realized they had heard of who I was their attitude changed, there was mean things written all over the wall next to us about me, unpleasant things I have done. Then everybody started to leave, and I had won an award for 7th place of a gathering. Then the field the children were playing in started to fill up with baseball players and fans and as we walked out we were in the stone streets of the old world with my family and I had took a picture of a woman walking towards an old building.

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