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So it started this girl on my floor woke me up at 3am and was like lets go running! and i was like ughh fine so we start running and she goes up this insanely steep incline and i cant get up cause theres like this force field holiding me back and shes like LETS GO! aand i was like wah i cant!! so eventually i just layed on the ground and rolled around and somehow got through the force field and then we ran into a development and she was like this way! and we got to this house and there were like 7 old ladies and they were like oh! we re so glad you made it to help us plant and i was like really you woke me up at 3am to help old women plant? Then, one old lady was like can you go to the conienvce store for us so i was like sure whatevs so im on the way and everything turns into cartoon and then I turn into this very very small cartoon man who is shaped like a pill and has huge glasses and a mustache and a very pointy nose and i own this convience store and then a vampire come in and is like i need the last ingredient to make my son! i need the coffee dirt flavored milk and i was like well we have a large assortment of flavored milk we have hot sauce scarf mango tango? and he was like no! and started getting violent but then he found the milk he needed but he kept trying to attack me so i got in this tiny blue car and drove away then, i like got to UD and i turned back into me and not cartoon and i went into tony and chances room cause everyone was in there and they were like lets play games! lets play 7 minutes in heaven! and i got to pick first so i was like sarah and austin (both girls) and then they came back and were like very funny we played cards and then they were like lets get grilled cheese! and i was like i wanna come! and they were like no REVENGE it our turn to pick and we pick you and tony and i turned to austin adn was like oh my god i need a shot first and she was like sorry we re all out so we went into this room and we were both just like uegsdjkbvlesh and i started rambling and i wasl ike im sorry this is so awkward i jsut cant talk to you sober cause youre so cute and i embarrass myself and he wasl ike you think im cute? and i was like no i said i cant talk to you cause you wear boots...and he was like i dont own any boots haha and then we talked about music and it was magical and then i turned into a bear

I was going to give a homeless man some change. He was slumped against the wall with a hat on and when I looked at him he appeared to be someone dressed as Michael Jackson. He was staring ahead as if he were dead, which freaked me out so I let out a scream and backed off. There was another one around the corner. I was quite far away now but he jumped to his feet and started running after me. I knew Katie (my housemate) was in the shower so I was screaming like I’ve never screamed before but she never came. I was found the next day at the tip, on top of a pile of rubbish, raped and murdered. Somehow miraculously, I came back to life. I was terrified at this point he would come after me again. I went back to see Katie. She and some others were making parachutes. I asked why she didn’t come when I screamed and she said he wasn’t after her. This meant that the guy was specifically targeting me. We looked it up and realised they were hitmen and someone had paid for them to get me. I was terrified of them coming back and nobody would seem to understand why or offer any sympathy. They did come back but there was a crazy lady that scared them away. My boyfriend asked me why I was so afraid, to which I replied, “I was just raped and murdered by these people!”

I don't usually wear makeup, but in my dream I had plastered my eye in eyeliner and mascara so much that It wouldn't wipe off using make up wipes, I had to peel off the eyeliner like a rubber sticker, it was after this that I had noticed I had alot of black ink in my eye. I ran to the sink and started throwing water into my right eye, watching pure ink just drip into the sink. I looked into the mirror again and noticed I'd burst a blood vessel causing the whole top half of my eye to look a solid crimson red! I blinked in disbelief, only to look back and notice my iris has turned a horrible raw red, almost as if the colour had been sanded away... And that was it.

I was trapped with a psychopath and some other people. He was friendly toward me but killing other people. Then he was going to force me to eat human flesh. I was holding a large gun. I saw a chance to escape and ran out a door into the street. Gangsters in cars were shooting at me as I ran. I did not shoot back. When one gangster got out of his car and started shooting at me, I shot back and killed him. I ran into the street and was nearly killed by traffic. I ran home and waited until the police showed up. When they took me into custody I felt safer. We were taking public transit and people made fun of the police.

I am about twenty years old. I look almost the same but have a slightly more mature aura. I am walking down a very busy street. As I look around me, I notice every one is in a hurry. They are all traveling in the opposite direction that I am currently walking in. I have a strange feeling that something bad I going to happen, but I continue to walk in the same direction. After a while of walking I realize I am on the same street but it is now abandoned. I start walking faster and faster until I finally breakout into a run. I am now running and looking around trying to figure what is going on and where everyone went. I suddenly feel like I am being watched. As I look around, I realize a tiger is watching my every move. The tiger takes painfully slow steps towards me and bears his teeth at me. I took off running as fast as I could. I could feel myself tense up and feel anxiety start to build up. I turned a corner into a dark alley and saw a high-chained fence. I ran towards it and started climbing it. I can her the tiger panting behind me as he creeps closer and closer towards me. I try to rush my climbing to beat him over the fence. Suddenly I was pulled back by the tiger’s teeth. This caused me to jump in my sleep and wake me up.

I had a dream this is how it went, I stood at the top of a stair case, it got darker the more down you get. At the bottom there was a blanket of gray fog. I just stood there staring, as if I was waiting for someone. Then a little girl appeared, She looked lost so I went down the dark stairs and then she said "Hi.." it didn't take me long to realize this little girl was me when I was about 5, I started to panic but when I turned around to run away the stairs were gone. She said " Wanna she what you've done to me?" Her voice well little me's voice was so hushed and haunting. She took my hand and dragged me down this dark hall where she made me watch all of my mistakes, they were being casted on the wall , they were all in black and white and all were vivid flashbacks. When we got to the end of the hallway she pounced on me knocking me to the floor and grabbing me around my neck in a tight grip and started screaming "YOU CAN'T FIX ME! SEE WHAT YOU DID !? " and then I woke up choking for air.

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

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