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I was sitting in a hospital office, unaware how I had gotten there, with my friend, Angela, beside me. On the opposite side of the desk sat a nurse who was handing us papers, and asking for our signatures. She was talking for what seemed like a very long time, but her exact words escape my memory. After signing the papers, the nurse walked Angela and I into a different room; it was extremely cold and had one queen sized hospital bed. Ang and I laid down, both tremendously nervous. Angela was crying, but not myself. We ended up having surgery; they amputated each of our right arms, from the elbow down, and reattached them to each other. The last thing I remember before waking up is Angela and I thanking the doctors nonstop for the surgery.

I was in a huge beach abroad which once had been more sandy than this as i have been to this place before , instead it was more rocky and there was more litter on the ground, the waves were 100ft tall and would come in stages , at first i was crossing a thin platform and a huge overwhelming wave came over me and dragged me into the sea. from there on i somehow i was now in a holiday resort which was probably related to a previous holiday i had been on but at this resort there was a huge tower which spiralled up and i would climb to the top and go down the bottom but nearer the top i couldn't see well and found it almost impossible to open my eyes. one day i fell out of the cart that took you to the top of this tower and something got caught its hard to describe but it wasn't attached to my body but it was as if my heart or an organ had been ripped out because i was now sure in my head i was going to die, for the next few days me and my mum dad sister and other family members searched for this part that had been lost i couldn't find it and was hours away from death i remember leaving this holiday place and being in a dark strange room more laboratory like with my family it was scary like i was going to hell or something, i remember before i dyed i made my body a cross shape for some reason. i then died and woke up to a man next to me who was then explaining what had happened and where i was i cant exactly remember much from now but i kept tripping into the normal world but i couldn't be seen the movement from imaginary to normal world felt as if i was being dragged through dimensions and it felt weird in the dream at this point i knew i was dreaming but didn't wake up. in my dream i thought maybe if i pinched myself i could wake up but i couldn't move in the dream to wake me up in real life. when i arrived back in the normal world i saw my family but one of the family members faces was a horses head or something quite strange and hard to describe. i remember tripping from normal back to this man who would put me in another scenario its hard to describe but went along these lines.

I was sitting in a hospital office, unaware how I had gotten there, with my friend, Angela, beside me. On the opposite side of the desk sat a nurse who was handing us papers, and asking for our signatures. She was talking for what seemed like a very long time, but her exact words escape my memory. After signing the papers, I leaned over the desk to hand them back to the nurse, but I could not reach her. After struggling for a bit, I decided to walk around the desk, but when I tried to stand, I noticed the bottom half of my leg was completely swollen and red. I then realized Angela’s leg looked the same and that we were both in wheelchairs. The nurse came and took the papers from me and then wheeled Angela and I down a long, dark hallway that appeared to be never ending, until we turned into a different room; it was extremely cold and had two small hospital beds. Angela and I laid down, both tremendously nervous. Angela was crying, but not myself. We ended up having surgery; they amputated each of our right legs, from the knee down, and reattached them to each other. The last thing I remember before waking up is Angela and I thanking the doctors nonstop for the surgery.

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