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I dreamed I was at a store like a grocery store in the back storage room or a home improvement store. There was another lady there with me and I was trying to teach these mean grumpy tall men that were there with us somethingor tell them about something I'd done. The lady then told me they might not like hearing about it and then the guys ran away and then they were after me and the lady in the parking lot and we were riding kn tubes of oil based paint, I was on a yellow one and it was imolied I had ridden a burgundy one before that. Then my tube ran out...the yellow one and though the lady was urging me to go forward I told her I couldnt I was out of paint...so she told me I had to go back and confront them so I turned and started heading back to the store

My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man. He introduced himself. I was worried about what me and Jeff (my brother) would do. We could not go back to our parents. After a while the mansion was like a home to us. One day I decided to wear some band merch and converse shoes to school. AS I slung my backpack over my shoulder and started the walk down the path, Jeff teased me. He asked why I was so dressed up, as he put it, and said it was for a boy i denied it, but he was right. I ended up in love with him. Slenderman didn't want me, a proxy, to fall in love with a mortal. So i fought and struggled to keep it hidden from him. When the boy, who was named Johnnie, asked why I had to keep it secret, I told him my dad doesn't want ne dating. And some vad things could happen to us if my dad found out. He just nodded and grunted. So one day I fell asleep next to him on his bed. Slenderman had had Jeff go out and look for me. When Jeff got back dad was mad. He hated me. He hated Johnnie. And Jeff was dissapointed in me.

I'm with a celebrity (Cameron Dallas) and we are really close then we fall in love. I'm at school with Cameron and his mum, his mum is on a computer PC getting flight tickets for them to return back to America as I live in England. His mum knows we love each other so she gets me one too. We decide to enjoy our days here in England. We take a walk on the beach with white/yellow sand but I chase him and fall over I get back up and chase him faster and reach him and we both kiss. We go back to school and everyone now knows he's my boyfriend and they start crying because they met him because he's my boyfriend . Then his mum send us off to somewhere but we decide to stay at school, lay on the floor and talk, and then we kiss.

I remember a dream when i was younger where i was living in my old house in my small bedroom, to get downstairs i would have to go through my parents bedroom and go down a long staircase to make it to the bottom, then i would have to go through the kitchen, Walk past the basement door and then through the living room to get out because the kitchen door was blocked. There was a twist to my dream. I was trying to escape from a monster. That monster was Chucky. It was trying to avoid being killed by him, If i died then i would wake up, And if i tried to go back to sleep then i would have the same dream over and over. So he would keep killing me and i would have to keep waking up and going back to sleep trying to escape.

My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man. He introduced himself. I was worried about what me and Jeff (my brother) would do. We could not go back to our parents. After a while the mansion was like a home to us. One day I decided to wear some band merch and converse shoes to school. AS I slung my backpack over my shoulder and started the walk down the path, Jeff teased me. He asked why I was so dressed up, as he put it, and said it was for a boy i denied it, but he was right. I ended up in love with him. Slenderman didn't want me, a proxy, to fall in love with a mortal. So i fought and struggled to keep it hidden from him. When the boy, who was named Johnnie, asked why I had to keep it secret, I told him my dad doesn't want ne dating. And some vad things could happen to us if my dad found out. He just nodded and grunted. So one day I fell asleep next to him on his bed. Slenderman had had Jeff go out and look for me. When Jeff got back dad was mad. He hated me. He hated Johnnie. And Jeff was dissapointed in me. I was dragged out of the home, held in restraint by Jack and E.J. I saw a look of fear on Johnnie's face. I heard Jeff ask what had happened last night, and he honestly replied that we both fell asleep. Jeff didn't believe him and slapoed Johnnie hard. He thought that Johnnie had drugged me up and raped me. He was wrong. Jeff ended up killing him. When he got home he came into my room and said everything was fixed and it would all be ok. I saw his bloody hoodie and gasped. I stuttered the question of did he kill Johnnie, and he grinned with an affirmitive yes. This sent my crying into sobbing. I screamed at him about how i hated his guts and how he had killed my first love. A while later i procured a knife and started cutting. I would use stolen makeup to disguise the scars that covered my body. I stopped smiling like i used to and hid in my room a lot more. Jeff started to worry. One day he walked in while I was moving the blade across my wrists.

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