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I was stuck in this sky scraper if you didn't follow the peoples rules there you were sent "upstairs" which nobody ever returned from. They sent my sister up there. I looked out a window and saw many buildings. The lady said that our parents could come tomorrow and get us but my mom and dad didn't know they had to come get me so I went to call her and the lady tried to take my phone and I freaked out and started running there was a huge crowd of people when I got to the bottom floor so I waded threw them and ran to the door and the lady almost got my arm but for some reason she couldn't go outside.

I was at basketball tryouts with a ton of kids. We had to split up into four lines for a drill. When I was walking back into a line, I bumped into a 7’0” Channing Tatum. He got extremely mad and repeatedly hit me. My arm suddenly got chopped off and I had a stump for an arm afterwards. Then a kid who graduated last year that I am close friends with and has the body of an MMA fighter, beat him up and after a while actually ended up killing him. After all of this, I was happy that he was dead, but I was extremely depressed and was crying that I had lost an arm so young.

I was in my old house as suddenly a girl entered my house asking for information. I said that I could not help her, so she had to leave, but seh didn't listen. I kept repeating that and she keppt looking around my house with no permission. So in the end I was very anglry and I shouted her to leave. She started to cry and say that I was very rude. I tried to apologize and tried to solve the situation but she would not listen. So we started arguing about law suits and recalling.

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

There was a wild turkey in my drive way and then all of a sudden it appeared in my garage. Then in the blink of an eye all of its feathers were gone. Then I was deer hunting with my mom and was told to shoot the doe even though I hadn't even practiced shooting that gun. I had to reload the gun for some odd reason even though I never actually fired the gun in the first place. Very very slowly I reloaded the gun with 3 new bullets, but they weren't ordinary bullets they were round shaped like a circle

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