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I was in my house with a couple of friends, when i lokked out of my window to see that the cars on the carpark had moved and that somone was stealing them i told my friends and said the havnt touched mine, then i looked again and my car was gone aswell, we went outside and called the police and while we stood there looking round in amazement these two men stood right at the other end of the street and threw a large can at us that was on fire it hit my ankle which hurt and burned me, as we ran for cover, we then heard the sirens and thats when i woke up

’m walking through Exeter at the bottom of South Street and just everything burning and collapsing around me, I start walking up towards the High Street, the fires are becoming more intense but I still cannot feel them. The further to the end of the street I get I’m beginning to wonder why no one is attempting to stop these fires, but I press on. I head towards Rougemont Park because its highest of Exeter that I can think of and its all grass anyway so that can’t be burning so as i reach Rougemont its locked up and barred so I head back to the centre of town, as I begin to reach the High Street I see someone walking among the burning arches near what was Whsmiths, as I shout for them to get away from it as it may collapse at any second they ignore me, so I run over to get them but it almost seems to take an eternity to reach it. As I reach them I cannot work out there face through all the smoke, then the ceiling collapses on us they whisper that we’re free

I am about four years old running in a park I have never been to before. I am wearing my favorite red shoes and my barney shirt. I keep running and twirling and every time I twirl, I see a different person I recognize that is much younger than the present day. I see my father and mother in there teenage years holding hands laughing. I see my grandparents, at about the age of twenty, yelling and screaming at each other. In the dream my best friends around the same age as I am. They are swing and laughing as though they do not have a care in the world. When suddenly the sky turns dark and the clouds open up. The rain is hard and does not give up. I continue to twirl through the rain. As I twirl faster and faster, I see everyone as they are today. How their experiences and the realties of life have changed them. My parents have turned quiet and are no longer smiling at each other. My grandparents sit in cold empty silence. They have nothing to say to each other after their long lives together. My best friends have traded in getting high on swings to just getting high.

I’m walking through Exeter, and everything’s burnings I can’t tell if its day or night the smokes blanketed the skye black. The whole city maybe the worlds in ruin, nothing but fire. I’m walking on the roads and there is not a living/dead person to be seen but I feel like I’m being watched. I head towards the nearest park to see if the entire cities engulfed, and as I get to the highest point there is someone sitting on the grass in the park watching out over the city. I sit next to this person who has flowers tattooed up her arm. And she whispers something to me

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