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I was on the way to church and I stop to use the bathroom before leaving the house. My mom and sister were in the other room waiting. Then all of a sudden a big brown moth flew in the door and at my face. I hit at it but it kept coming back. Shamar from criminal minds was there and he ran in the bathroom and said what's wrong. I pointed at the moth. He grabbed it took it outside. Before he came back the same moth flew in the bathroom again. I fell in the tub and called for Shamar, he came back and the moth flew in the tub and started crawling towards me. Shamar hit it but it kept coming and he hit it again but it kept coming so then he grabbed it took it to the bathroom trashcan and broke his neck and he looked at me and said stop crying its dead now. Then my mom called my name and I woke up.

Starts out me reliving the events of the day that my little brother died from the phone call I got from my parents,to me calling family and friends to let them know about Seans death, then my dream takes me n my wife to a hospital where my mother is hooked up to machines and is dying but my mother is alive and well in real life. Then my dream focus on my dad in the dream he just says to me and mom and my wife I can't watch you die I'm sorry I'm leaving mom yells at him calls him a coward then says a prayer while holding me and my wifes hands says she is ready to go and is happy to be reunited with my brother Sean she then flat lines and passes on then my wife and I drive to my parents home to tell dad mom has died but we find dad on the dock with a self inflicted wound to the head he committed suicide then I wake up

During holidays and summers, I work at a jewelry store in my hometown. I work primarily with Pandora brand jewelry. The set-up of the store seemed normal and realistic. We were all working open to close because there was a promotion that weekend. I remember looking and seeing a huge line of people waiting to be helped; the line weaved around the whole store and out the door. All the employees were busy helping people and it seemed as if everything was moving faster than normal time. Every time it was my turn to help a customer, someone either had me do something to help them, or they stole my customer, making it so I was never able to help a customer. This was very frustrating to me because we work off commission. I remember thinking, “I need this money because I have so many bills to pay with schools. They (my fellow employees) should know this and let me work.” I remember seeing my grandma leaving the store and was mad because she did not wait for me to help her. She just replied that I was busy with other things and she did not feel like waiting for me to finish.

The story starts in a random arena/coliseum in outer space. The arena portrayed a futuristic battlefield in the shape of a donut. The whole in the middle took up the most space of the coliseum, leaving only a thin ring about a car width wide. I started on one side of the ring, the opposite side of the red eyed, 20-foot tall tarantula. The official rose from the podium in the middle of the ring and blew his whistle. The crowd of Lilo, Stitch, and all of his alien friends began to cheer and go crazy. The tarantula launched itself up in the air and over the official towards me. I had nowhere to go so I jumped into the open hole right before the tarantula had landed where I was standing. The rate at which I was falling felt like it was doubling every second; my cheeks jiggled near my ears and my hair began to catch on fire. As I drew closer and closer to a pitch-black state, I woke up and fell out of my bed. I was really sweaty and my pillow was no longer on my bed; It had been thrown out the door.

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