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My dream last was that I had gotten pregnant without even having sex and my mother acted like it was no big deal then I went out with my mom and my cousin to gas station and then I went to a resturant with my little sister we met three grown men who one if them approached us and asked if we thought North West was going to be a huge brat when she grew up and I said yes she will be just like Paris Hilton and we had a discussion about it when his other two friends came over and one of his friends gave us their social media account and I snuck it under my leg then I went to the bathroom and my stomach had swelled up in a matter hours and I appeared nine months pregnant I went crying into a bedroom when grandma asked me why did you go into the lovers bedroom and I said it was an accident I also remembered the thoughts of the abortion I wanted

3 bomb threats in my city. The first is at my hideout where my best friends are. I drive to save them but the semi full of bombs is there. I decide to run in. I get luck as it blows up and I am fine. my hang out is ruined. I go inside and get a piece of clothing from all of my dead friends. I Line the bodies up and the bags together. I cut my hand the shape of a heart. All my family and friends are dead. I commit suicide. I wake up bomb threat 2. Im in my best friends car with my father and my other friend. I am relived they are alive and I see another bomb. It explodes and I wake up in my mothers car getting mexican food and running from the bomb. It explodes at my house. All I can say knowing my friends, family, and house is destroyed is "this food is yummy"

We were at work. I was walking through the hallway talking to people. I was in a restroom and ran into a student who was crying. He said it was the last day of school and that he was going to get picked on by other students. He was crying. I told him no one would be messing with him because they would be more concerned about having fun. He didn't want to go to Johnston class but I sent him. I told him I would call Johnston and we would set up a plan. I never called. I went through hallways and chatted with people. I was supposed to have students, but I was milking it. I ran into cruz in the hallway we talked for a sec. I went to my room. Erica was there. Cruz called again. After I hung up with cruz I noticed thr student walking around crying outside. I realized I forgot to call his teacher. At that time Erica and I looked out the big glass windows in my room. We watched the clouds form into a tornado. Erica wanted to call and warn others and I told her we didn't have enough time. She listened and sat where I told her to. The tornado was over quickly. We were both safe. I was sorting through piles of paperwork looking for someone to blame for the weather.

My best friend and I are child spies. Our work is classified. One day, we are kidnapped. My dad is at a golf tournament when he finds out, when suddenly he sees a rainbow glittery cart path. He follows it for miles, thinking it was a sign that will lead him to me. Meanwhile, my friend and I escape by stealing a car and driving without a license. The police are on our trail. We make it to her house. I am inside with her mom, she is outside with her siblings and dad. The police surround the house. We know there is no chance of escape.

I was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

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