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I was in a c4 corvette stripped bare to nothing but a rollcage and a small block chevy with a manual transmission. I used it to run from jerry who was a part time police officer who was driving a crown vic. I whooped his butt. When I was almost to langley which I was transporting information to my tire blew cause i did to many burnouts. eventually jerry caught up and i was just walking along the side of the road when i seen him a flood of cars just appeared when i looked back and i jumped on top of a nyc taxi and I ran all the way up the traffic jam when i kicked some guy off a ducati monster when i took off and never looked back until jerry yelled look out i looked behind me and when i looked back the road disappeared and i was falling off a cliff.

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I had two dreams similar to each other the first one was I was sitting in a desk and there was a famous preacher standing behind me at a angle looking at me out the corner of his eye, and a couple of mouths later I was itting at a table sighning something and there was people around me and the same preacher walded by and said something and I asked some one what did he say ,so a few minutes later I went down a hall looking for him and he had got on a elevator

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I dreamt that I was being harassed by a "killer" clown. He had similar features to Steven King's IT clown: sharp teeth, red eyes, pale skin, claws. I was alone in an unfamiliar, empty house. There was little to no lighting, but I remember feeling like I was not entirely alone. The only furniture was an empty closet, similar to the one in the Narnia movies. The clown was incredibly close to my face and he had a sinister smile with blood-stained teeth. I began to run away, but it felt like I wasn't actually going anywhere. He caught up and knocked me down, and began to strangle me. I knew I was in danger, but I wasn't struggling for breath. Although I was still dreaming, I thought I had woken up and was safe. But I turned around and the clown was standing over me smiling. I could not decipher my dream from reality.

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My twin sister, my brother, his girlfriend and me were at my brothers girlfriend s house and he asked us if we wanted pizza rolls so they all left me in the living room, the living room was right next to the stairs and doorway where they left to get pizza rolls and the couches were ones that you can separate but also have together and for some reason I was trying to put something alsmot like a tall laundry basket on the couches cushion but it kept falling over so I moved one part of the couch away to get a pillow that fell inbetween them to try to make it valence with the pillow and then these glass sheets fell. No one heard them break because for some reason my brother started doing dishes and he dropped a glass in the sink the same time the glass broke in the livingroom but the glass he dropped didn't break. Anyway since no one notices I just pushed it under the couch with my good and then I ended up having to move more glass type rectangles under the couch that were broken but they were a cream color. I moved it with my foot while I was leaning on a different couch, I had my white keds on and then I noticed my foot was stuck while trying to move the other broken glass tile. Since my foot was stuck I used my finer to try and pry off the glass from my shoe and when I got it off there was still a kind if rigged diamond piece still stuck in my shoe, when I went to reach to get it out of my shoe I noticed the blood on my finger was a very very dark red color and then things felt like they were going in slow motion and I couldn't quit me get a good look at my finger because everything was going slow and fuzzy and weird. Then everything went black and then it turned to a different scene, I was in the same place still trying to balance the basket and then my twin sister was next to me talking to me about something when a little dinosaur about 5 feet talk comes in from a doorway on the left of the couch and us and he just looks at us and so I went ontop of the couch to make myself look bigger than it and it walked back through the doorway and then I woke up.

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I am in the point of view of a boy from my school named Kurt. We are in a creepy commercial about injuries in the 1970's. The shooting of the commercial is during a strange time. It was made to run away from the current world that we barely survive or are afraid of. I am the father of in the stereotypical happy family shown in commercials. The commercial is also secretly an FBI investigation. I then show up at my neighbor's boor who is a murderer with my little daughter and son planning to kill the housewife because I slept with her and she acts like an evil step-mom. The kids want to stab her in the face. We magically knock the door from behind their tree in the lawn. A mangled body is thrown out the door that is not the wife even though we thought it was at first. All laughter stops, and my children begin to scream very hard. There is suddenly a complete eerie silence. A loud scary noise is heard as the house bends which strangely forms an occult sign. The murderer rises out of the occult roof shape by floating. He can control our bodies and wants to mutilate more people. He wants to send my daughter to find more people to kill. She is screaming at the top of her lungs as he touches her face. Objects begin to move around, and blood is slowly pouring on the sidewalk.

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I, along with specfic others, were told to paint the entire town yellow in preperation for a specific day. To paint the town we didn't have to use brushes or paint we just aimed our hands where we wanted the paint to go and it would paint that place yellow. We were given this power. However i could change the color from yellow to anything i wanted, and at times i could set my finger tips on fire rather that paint with them but i caused no harm to myself.The specfic day had come and i was painting my house amd i saw people in gas masks with axes walk by, at the time i though nothing of it. There was clock but all i knew was it was dark outside and my dad went to the car to grab my phone while i finshed painting. My mom frantically called me inside and rushed me to my room where two of my friends where hinding in my closet. I was extremly confused and my mom then took me to the garage and had me stare through a peep hole where i saw my dad lying face down on the cement of my drive way with an X carved into his head and an axe wound over it, he had been killed. My mom told me today was the day of mass killings and we went back to hide. I however did not want to hide. Something in my head told me today was my day to meet my destiny and i had to strangle ten people but i did not wish to harm people. my friend and i entered a door in my house and we exited onto a random street we were rushing towards my school and went through multiple obstacels and i was fearing for my life. We reached a door of my school and entered quickly, the entrance emitted light and i felt very strange and then i woke up.

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