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I was in this house I never
I was in this house I never seen before. Me and two of my friends were in the basement of the house staying there for a week. We were all asleep when we awoke to some loud banging. We looked around the basement room and there was a spirit digging through our stuff. It noticed us awake and starting throwing things at us and then came after us to attack. We quickly ran up the stairs to get out of the basement. Time seemed to skip forward. We realized we forgot all our stuff down in the basement so me and one of my friends decided to make our way down there to get it. When we went down the stairs we noticed in one corner everything started falling apart. We went to the room we had been staying in and all our stuff was destroyed. We started to hear scratches and thumps so we quickly decided to go back upstairs. When we were going up we saw that the stairs were starting to fall apart. Later someone showed up and we decided to go down to the basement once again to make peace with the ghost. We went down there and everything was almost completely destroyed. We walked around to find the ghost and then we decided if we didn't leave we wouldn't be able to get up the stairs. We made our way back up the stairs and as we did I saw a floating match make it's way to a tank of gasoline. Suddenly I was alone so I sprinted up the stairs and made my way outside. The house blew up once I was out.
In my granny's house It was for
In my granny's house It was for sale Was doing some painting and looking for the product code to match the paint Spilt the paint went down the drain tried to clean up and got a purse covered in paint Tried to clean the purse but was struggling and hid it While hiding it I became alone with a fat woman She was pleasuring my penus and holding me down with her weight on my back so I could not get away Then some one came and put a steel rod in my brain or against my skull and I pretended to be knocked out or asleep Then I woke up
In my granny's house It was for
In my granny's house It was for sale Was doing some painting and looking for the product code to match the paint Spilt the paint tried to clean up and got a wallet purse covered in paint Tried to clean the wallet purse but was struggling and hid it While hiding it I became alone with a heavy woman She was pleasuring me and holding me down her weight was on my back so I could not get away Then some one came and put a steel rod in my brain or against my skull and I pretended to be knocked out or asleep Then I woke up
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It's all black and white, everything. A
It's all black and white, everything. A stone sidewalk, with older cars buzzing through the streets. I look down to see polkadot fabric, and touch my hair to feel a neat up do adorning the back of my head. I'm walking down the stone sidewalk as I study the crumbling buildings around me. Suddenly I stumble upon a crowd gathered in the street. My eyes connect with a man across the way. Everything is black and white, except the mans red badge around his military jackets left arm, and his crimson red hat. He smiles and comes towards me. He begins to speak, but I can never quite catch what he's saying. His lips don't match any English words, and no matter how much I concentrate I can't quite make out the robotic, hushed English that fills my head. He suddenly grows flustered with me and storms off away and that's when I wake up, feeling depressed for weeks.
I was a wrestler and I was
I was a wrestler and I was about to go to the championship match and right before the match I was told my outfit was too revealing and I needed a new top so I had to frantically run to stores and find a new top
my sister gave me a strawberry blonde
my sister gave me a strawberry blonde wig and a matching hat , but she loved the wig so much I gave it back to her and someone inside the school stole my wig and tennis shoes , and she wanted me to meet a male friend of hers
I was going to my first day
I was going to my first day of class and nobody knew me and they had started from last year and the professor didn't acknowledge me and I didn't understand the assignment they were doing. It was a weird drawing class and I didn't know how to participate but the professor ignored me when I tried to ask for help. And then we critiqued all the pieces but I didn't submit anything because mine were terrible compared to everyone else's. So class ended and I was trying to talk to my professor and I was staring at her eyes and something was wrong with them. She looked like she was blind in both eyes because they had almost no color and her pupils were tiny. But I kept asking her a question and she would in turn ask me a different question and I wasn't getting anywhere. And then OUT OF NOWHERE David grey comes into the studio wearing a long ass white fur coat with neon pink trim and a matching headband comes in and starts talking to my professor and was like "you can't get away from me." And then I walked home through a flooded street.
I watched comfortably sitting on a rock,
I watched comfortably sitting on a rock, tall yellow grass, green shrubs, tall deep rooted and thick trees, as two tiger cubs chased playfully and drew blood from a goat. one cub would run to a hide in the green shrubs and they other, as if tagged in a Big Time wrestling match, would come out from the hidden spot to playfully, yet without remorse, plant its long teeth into the tiny goat. both the cubs were dripping with more blood than the tiny goat could have produced, I thought. I wondered where the mother was unafraid as I watched perched on the rock. I woke up either because I need to evacuate my kidney or because I didn't want to watch the goat killed.