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With my boyfriend s in the evening he got bitten on his finger so we drove back behind storage units and a man on a forklift tried to hurt us until my boyfriend explained he was hurt The man took us back behind a building into a shambled house that smelled strongly of mold. He fixed my boyfriend s finger and said he had one day to live. We went back to our house and my boyfriend was getting sicker and we laid down on the bed his head in my lap and I laid there with him till sunrise and then looked down at him and said when you die,I am going with you and I put a gun to my head.

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

I was sitting home alone on a stormy evening. All of a sudden there was a knock on the door, which struck me as odd since no one was supposed to be home for another two hours. So I sat still and pretended not to hear anything, but the knock came again. The air around me became cold and lifeless. As if I was inhaling chalk. Then I heard it, the sharp bullet fire followed by the cracking of wood. The door hinge dropped lifelessly to the floor, followed by the door itself. Then a man wearing all black was in its place. Immediately I sprung up and lunged for the back door, but the man was trailing at my heels. Then as if I had went through a wormhole of time I was running through the slummy streets of a crime filled city, the fiend still close behind. I’m running so fast my feet don’t feel a part of my body anymore, I sharply turn but am reluctant to find myself trapped in a dead end alleyway. As I frantically turn he has the gun pointed to my forehead, before he gets the chance to shoot I’m jolted awake.

In a small city with my fiance in the evening he hurt his finger so we drove back behind storage units and a man in a plaid shirt on a forklift tried to hurt us until my fiance explained he was hurt The man took us back behind a building into a shambled house that smelled strongly of mold. He fixed my fiances finger and said he had one day to live. We went back to our house and my fiance kept getting worse and we laid down on the bed his head in my lap and I laid there with him till sunrise and then looked down at him and said "when you die,I'm going with you" and I put a gun to my head.

My dad and I got home very late in the evening. As soon as we walked in the door, I went to the bathroom and noticed that the toilet tank was missing. I called my dad back to the bathroom to see that it was gone and he just shrugged it off like it was no big deal. So I went into my parent's bedroom and sat on the bed, when I heard a voice that sounded like darth vador. I ran back out into the living room and told my dad that someone was breaking into our house. A shirtless old man with red boxers and glasses and no hair ran down the hall and said "you're coming with me" and my dad just sat there.

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