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My ex- boyfriend & i came up from my basement in my old house and we were going to bed, and in my old house my bedroom was on the main floor. so were in bed about to fall asleep when i look out my window and see that there's some dude in my backyard walking towards the house. so i wake you up and tell him and then i go out to the tv room to tell my dad, and he's watching tv with my cousin who is the same age as me. she goes outside to see who it is and he shoots her and kills her, and then he climbs in the window of my bedroom and shoots my ex in the leg. then he kills my dad then my mom. my ex bleeds to death cuz i cant find a phone anywhere. then im at the funeral for all of them and im only crying at my ex's casket ..... then i woke up

I was travelling to a new town with one of my best friends who happens to be a male. I've never had any feelings for this guy, nor has he had for me, but i'd say hes quite attractive. We were driving his car through this town and we end up parking at the side of the road at night and start having sex. I have a boyfriend so this is a little weird to me. All of a sudden we hear a gunshot go off and we panic. He begins to drive away and crashes into a building while losing control of his car. He's dead. I get out of the car and go into the bulding that we crash in to ind a weapon ot protect myself. I couldnt make out who the shooters were, but i found myself hiding behind a shower curtan with a wooden rod for a weapon. Soon i hear police sirens and decide to come out.

I was being fronted by motorcyclists that looked identical and so were my parents. Then I was put into a cell/cage underground and next door to me my parents shared a cell. That night underground shook violently and then there was a crack that sucked us all in. We fell through time and space, then landed in the garage of the house I grew up in. My parents had an "exhibit" of their wedding day. Strangers were coming in and out of the garage and then, I told my mom that we can't have this happening in here! Then I started to pick up things and she smacked me so hard I fell on the ground. After she put the things I dropped back, I was on the ground still crying and she carried me to my room. She locked the door with a padlock and took the key with her, I was crying and having a tantrum. Once I stopped then I got up and headed for the and then couldn't get out! I was trapped in my room.

Okay so I was babysitting this little boy & his little sister. the boy was 5 & the girl was 3. well it was me, mykenzie & Michael. & like 2 guy friends of mine show up at the front door & they're like we just got jumped, they're after us. I looked over & saw like 20 guys & I was like oh hell no, I have kids in here; they're going to bust my windows in & everything. & so I ran inside & hid the kids & locked the door. I looked outside & they were getting jumped & they were shooting guns at my house. blah blah blah. well eventually the cops cleared everything out. & I was walking the street with the kids. & I got a phone call & they were like you're next. & I turned around & there was a line of guys on dirt bikes & four wheelers. & stuff. & I ran with the kids & took them to a neighbors house. & i took this car & drove as far away as possible. & then I got thrown into this museum thing. & they found me. I ran. & found some kid & he looked exactly like Dylan. & I stopped. & I was like can I hug you? & he was like yeah. so I hugged him. & then I continued to run. I got back in the car & drove back to the neighbors. they broke in & took the little girl but couldn't find the boy. & they killed the old lady. & then they found me again. & then they all jumped me & started trying to slice my throat & at that time I woke up.

It was like in 1920s America and I was in a side street that was connecting to major streets. I was just standing there when all of a sudden gunfire erupts in on of the streets. At first people are like da fuq? Then it starts coming from everywhere. People start hiding and I see this one lady just standing there, so I grab her and run into an alley straight ahead that runs parallel between the two major streets being followed by the "mob". We climb a ladder up onto the roofs, which are pinkish red, and the "mob" quickly catches up with us. They shoot her on site because she was their target. Since there can't be any witnesses, they give me the choice to kill myself. I hold the gun to my head but can't do it, I feel the pain of what it would feel like and breakdown a little. I give the gun back to the guy who gave it to me and tell him to do me in but not let me see it coming. So I turn around and walk a few steps and face away from him. Then he shoots. I fall on the roof face down with my hands by the sides of my face.

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