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It was the day before and I was getting ready for a dance recital. I was super excited and I was getting makeup and bringing pretty clothes and everything. The next morning, my mom took me to a cafe to get me cozy before the recital. We were in a big hurry then because we were going to be late and then when I got there, I was tardy but the dance hadn't started yet. I still had time so I was relieved. Then a fellow dancer of mine was welcoming me, and some of the girls were applying makeup in front of the mirror. I thought I should follow lead, but then I realized I had forgotten something major and had to go back. So I went back and I was in this secluded place with mountains near. It was like something from an ancient folktale with mountain tribes. Then, as I was about to go into a little private shop, a few people caught my eyes. They were, like, wearing gangster clothing and they had big beards and kind of looked like hippies. Except they weren't, because I knew they were gangsters. And as they began to stomp, slowly and rhythmically, through the surroundings, I felt a sense of impending doom, and I was waiting tensely. As I waited, they finally attacked and began to shoot people down. It passed quickly, and I didn't remember much of it. When the attack had finally passed, I felt like I had just woken up from a long dream. I knew I had been subject to a shooting, but it felt really surreal. And since so many people were dead, and there was a loudspeaker talking about how people had died in this recent shooting, I was confused. Did I survive? Or was I dead and just a ghost of my former self, pretending to be alive? Anyways, I was really incredulous because I had just survived this shooting and the news had just been here and they didn't even care about what had happened to me. Then I could go back to my school, but now I had missed the recital and my teacher would be angry at me. So I went back to school for a short while and didn't let anyone see me, and I saw all the other dancers and people congratulating them and I felt disappointed I hadn't attended. But I didn't tell my mom anything and we drove to the psychiatrist because we had an appointment that day. However, I didn't want to tell the psychiatrist what happened. I just hung around the hospital lobby for awhile and the doctor at the front was staring at me. I went to the psychiatrist's office for awhile, and we talked, and then I left. Then my classmates began filing into the same hospital I was in. An alarm went off and everyone was told to remain calm and go with their heads down and their arms covering their heads. The scenery kind of morphed into a school and I felt like we were waiting to be dismissed. So anyways, suddenly all my teachers and the students of my school were there. I was bending down with a bunch of boys near me. I think they were joking around. I saw my history teacher speaking to everyone and once, I caught the head of my psychiatrist. People were telling the kids to remain calm.

I was walking through a burial ground dressed in a black skirt suit. Very professional looking and carrying a brown leather brief case in one hand. The briefcase contained a loaded hand gun). No one knew what was inside the case except me. On the opposite side to where I was walking were a group of professional looking people dressed in black also. They were people of high office in the land and they were all walking and discussing important issues. We were all heading in a southern direction. I was on one street and they were on a parallel street running between the burial sites. I was walking very quickly as if on a mission. As I proceeded on, suddenly I came across an opening on the street and so I had to walk around it to contin ue on my journey.

I return to my home at night when all of a sudden, people I'm kind of friends with just come running out. I look around and find a person, I've only ever seen his face in real life before, he backs up and looks afraid. When I get close enough I notice a knife, and he puts on an evil grin. I run away to the kitchen where there are knives too defend myself. It becomes a dodge a stab, slash his arm thing for a while but he's not going down. I panic a look around, I trip and loose my knife. I run upstairs where I have a knife in my room, I avoid a stab and then quickly stab his side and wrench my knife out stabbing him again so he can't attack. He falls to the floor where it fades out to me rapidly stabbing him while shouting die.

I am new at a school, I am a little scared as usual in a new place but its ok. However it quickly starts becoming a nightmare. First I am extremely late to class, then I misunderstand something and everybody looks at me. I start making a small group of friends. Then one day, when we are in class, the teacher leaves with a group of students and my friends stay behind. My friends downstairs pretend to be zombies to be funny except I get really scared and I try to close the door but I can't and the others dont help me because obviously they are not really zombies. Except that when I open the door they have become zombies and they are approaching. Then suddenly the teacher comes and my zombie friends have disappeared but so have my other friends. I get scared for them until suddenly this derranged lunatic girl starts to follow me and its my friend! So I run and run until I find a boy that has been eaten alive. I realize its another friend, his body parts are independent but they all search to eat. So i see a nose run-fly to me and recognize my scent so now the hand is trying to catch me. I run and run and somehow I am able to get away. I run to my parent's house and there I tell me mom to please let me read the rest of the story? because apparently what happened is part of a story and if I know the tragic end of it instead of watching-living it, I will not be as scared.

I was walking late at night with a little lost boy .then so woman walked up to me and asked where I was going late at night ,I said I was helping this little lost boy.the woman said she would escort me.we walked a long way, the woman said her legs were painful so she said she will wait for me and the boy around the corner. She said I should bring the boy back while I was taking him home.I told the boy we should start running because it was getting late.the boy was hurt so he couldn't run quickly ,so I looked back to see if he was keeping up with me. And I saw the woman who choking the boy while looking at me. So I started running, I then got into unknown building and got in an elevator, the woman was saying little girl where are you.........,.. I then was in church giving a testimony explain ing how the woman was dressed, as I looked for the top the woman was wearing as I looked at the church members and I saw the woman in my church she started to shoot an invisible arows and invisible blood came out of my body only my friend saw and came to my rescue the woman shoot my friend too and my friend fell to my side ,then a very bright light almost blinding everyone this light began to fight this woman and I knew I was safe.

I was at my church and I didn't know anyone that was there. It seemed to be medieval times and there was a man there named Mohinder. I immediately became friends with him and he became like a father to me, except that he was no older then 30. I ran around in circles around my church, leaping over hedges and being wild and crazy, then I cam inside a gave him a hug. I remember everything clearly. The musty smell of her shirt and the fresh clean scent of his cologne, the rough feeling of the material, and how strong and yet gentile that his arms felt when they wrapped around me, and the rumble of his chest when he spoke, asking me what I had being doing… I can even hear his soft heartbeat and feel his chin on my head One day there was a commotion at the lake outside the building. Everyone was confused and didn't know what was in the lake. I looked in and saw that it was a giant fist, I could see the ripples around the lake. One fat boy fell in and was eaten. I was scared, but then I felt Mohinder's arms around me and I was comforted. He was holding me on the shore, making sure I didn't fall in. But as the people around us started to panic, it felt like he was holding me tighter and i felt like I might fall. I broke away and ran quickly to my room, ignoring him when he called me back. I stayed in my room for hours until he came and knocked on my door. He explained that he was holding me tighter because he was afraid that the people might start to push us. and it felt like we were falling because I was panicking. I apologized and we continued with life. A while later I was in a pretty white flowered dress, sitting on two rocks that were call the keys. (The locks the the big pile of rocks with two holes in them, and they keys were the little piles that looked at if they would fit into the holes.) I was sitting and drawing and he told me I looked beautiful sitting like that. I was embarrass and I tried to get down, but he told me not to move. “No!” He said. “Just be still… you are beautiful.” It was a while later where knights came to our church. They wanted to go on a ride to check up on some villages where orcs were making trouble. Mohinder let me go with him and the knights, but some of the others were doubtful that I could be of much help and they didn't want me to come. I went anyways. ON the way there, I fell behind and was kidnapped by some slave traders. They traded me to a man who needed help with his merchants cart. I was ordered to be silent, or I would die. Mohinder came and was buying something from the merchant when he saw me, he was startled and tears came into his eyes. But he whispered. “You are beautiful.” even though I was in rags. Then he drew his sword and saved me. I think woke up.

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