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I am standing in a field next to a forest. The field seems to extend forever in the distance, as does the forest. Farther away from me, there is a group of teenage boys and men. They look as puzzled as I in relation to where we are. Momentarily they stand in their group trying to comprehend their surroundings, and suddenly they scatter. Under attack from a monster, some fight and are killed, others run towards a shack that was previously not on the field. The monster chases them, but it is only a blur, and I cannot make it out. Reaching the shack, they open the metal doors and rush inside. Desperately trying to close the door while the monster tries to force itself inside, most people are pulled through the gap they are trying to close. All I can see of the monster are its claws, lion-like and sharp. They are trying to pry open the door, but they are closed eventually by the remaining teenager. He turns around, tired, and sees a little girl. Whether she was in the group before, I do not know. Perhaps she was already waiting in the shack? They introduce each other, and I think the boy’s name is Nick? The girl’s name is Jenny. Hours pass by in a flash forward, and I see them sleeping against the wall, Jenny huddled up next to Nick. She keeps it to herself that she and her sister were separated when they came to this bizarre world. She wants to find her sister, but is too scared to do it by herself. She looks up and I see her face. I see her black eyes. “Dear God,” she says, “please help me find her.” Then she closes her eyes. I never catch her sister’s name. “Jenny!” Her look-alike sister calls. “Jenny, where are you?” She is looking around, searching for her sister. There is a hole, a den of an animal, where she pauses after glancing at it. I am looking at her from inside the hole, as this is the monster’s den and I am the monster. I want to go finish off the last two intruders, but I refrain. I cannot kill them yet. Now one of the intruder’s relatives is right outside my home! I cannot kill them…but I can kill her. “Jenny?” She peers into the hole with an innocent curiosity. Then I attack. I pull her into the hole and bite her in the middle. She doesn’t make a sound as I drag her deeper into my hole, bleeding. Back in the shack, Jenny opens her eyes again. “Thank you, God.” She says, neither shocked nor scared that her sister had been dragged into the den and killed. It was almost a vision or dream she had witnessed, but from the monster’s point of view. Is she connected to the monster? The next morning (?), I see Nick and Jenny in the field. They are facing the sun which is coming up over the forest. Nick is pointing towards it. “They will come in from that way.” He says, looking down at Jenny. They seem to be predicting where an attack will come from, but I am not given a single hint as to whom is attacking. And everything is brighter; the sun is very orange and bright, unlike the dusk setting of Jenny’s vision. Still, the sun seems to make the place less lonely and foreboding, and as Nick continues to point towards the sun, I wake up.

We were at this house in ferguson and a cop came out and my friend (bob) had a paintball gun The cop said put the gun down and so he did and he got shot right away his last words were "that’s what we get when were in ferguson" toni and matt started running away and they saw a colorful dog it looked somewhat sickly but it was really cute so they tried to help it but it tried to bite matt and then matt tried to hit the dog and defend himself from the dog and then another dog came in and started saying stuff like leave my brother alone then tried to bite toni this dog was a fit fighting dog.it latched onto tonis arm and he tried and succeeded in trying to throw the dog over a fence that was not attached to the ground. Then they ran and matt ran the other way the first was chasing matt as he ran away and that was the last toni saw of him. Then toni turned the corner and the sencond dog morphed into a man the man resembled a gang member with no ink. He then ran into a restaurant into a room and he saw two girls standing at a high table the dog-man that was chasing him came into the adjacent door from toni he told the two girls "what are you waiting for come help me" then toni was in an alley and there was a fence blocking his escape route this fence was actually in the ground. Leaning on the fence was a guy with a broom and he tried to strike toni with the broom out of nowhere and then the two girls and the dog-man came out of the same door that he had just come out of and they huddled around him

I heard wind outside and wanted to open the back door to check. My husband told me the alarm was on so I tried to turn the handle to lock it back. When I tried to lock it, the wind started pushing the door with extreme force. The door frame started buckling and the paint was flaking. I looked out of the window and saw a tornado coming straight at us. I told my husband we needed to run and hide in the master bedroom closet away from any windows. We were huddled with our hands over our necks when the dream ended and I woke up.

At school during exams, I just finished one and heading to the next one. When my brother came to me saying not to get bus home mom was picking us up. We parted ways. I met up with one girl who start bulling me. I found myself huddled in a corner until the next exam period wad over. I got up and headed to my locker to get my stuff and went left the school. To my surprise it wasn't my mother it was aarons car I ran towards it he got out of the car and meet me at the passenger side. I run into hes arm crying he asked me whats wrong I told him I was getting bullied agian. He gave me a hug and a kiss onthe check. He went to drive we went somewhere and after he dropped me off at my grandparents place. He gave me another kiss on the check. And I did the same I got out of the car he did to Watch me go in. I turned at the gate ran tohim agian hugging him he hugged db me back kissed me agian and said everything thing is going tobe alright

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.

I was in a forest , which I recognised as it is local but it looked different. It was more swamp like , a bog even. I was walking through it looking for someone then I heard screaming , howls of agony , a man by the sounds of it. So I went further to investigate. When I saw two figures , a man huddled down on his knees , screaming in pain with blood seeping down his face. And the dark outline of a man , seemingly made out of darkness. He had his hand scraping away into this man`s head. Upon seeing me , he stabbed him in the head with what I think were claws , killing him. He dropped the body to the floor and stood and stared at me with dark red eyes. He opened his mouth and sharp , white teeth smirked at me. I ran , terrified but it was difficult as the ground all of a sudden had become marsh-like , flooded. As I ran I felt a something grab my leg and I fell down to see a pale hand clinging onto my leg from the murky water. I screamed and tried to escape , but all I could see was the dark figure slowly walking towards me.

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