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I was working with this other girl (girl A) , we got really close and suddenly another friend (girl B) came and tell me that she has passed away. I was so sad and the two of us cried together, hugging each other. She left and I was alone. We were stationed outside a house with a open space in front of the house. A little boy called me from inside (or something like that), I went in. But then when I came out, the station outside that house was gone and there were cars/vans all preparing to leave. I don't know how but the next scene was me going back home with some friends (that I know in real life) but they didn't talk to me, they only talked among themselves. And then the next scene was me getting a pedicure in a corner shop which was really cramped. And I have no idea what the lady drew for me because I didn't even look at it after it's done. I also dont remember paying for it. The next scene was me going for the girl A's funeral. I was in a black two piece off shoulder romper and had a small black sling bag together with black thin strap wedges. There, I don't remember seeing her family members. I just remember I was really sad and cried, I even got her the exact of what I wore but in white. I stood in front of her picture ( or coffin? I cant remember) but I told her that if we had the chance I would like to meet her again in the next life and I hope that we would be good friends for a really long time. I told her that she was like an elder sister that I've never had (i'm the eldest at home with 1 younger sister) I also told her why I gave her those items, which was because now she's going to heaven so she should dress like an angel and I hope she'll be happy there. Again, I repeated the part about how nice it was meeting her and wanting to even be her sister the next life. Then I woke up feeling really emotional and teary

I walked out of my car and noticed people in their cars trying to discreetly take pictures of me. After noticing I started to walk inside and I turned around and they all pulled out guns. I ran inside as fast as I could I yelled at the people inside to call for help. They started to shoot but I defeated them by throwing shelves at them and pushing them over. When everyone looked like they were on the floor, I ran to my car and my sister was in the front seat. I told her not to panic and we drove off quickly, checking behind us constantly to see if anyone was following us. We ended up at a person’s house

I was a young child and with me was a boy of about the same age. We were running away and stole a white VW Kombi. We drove into oncoming traffic of a one way. Swerving to avoid cars we hit another car with a woman at the wheel. We just kept on driving and when I looked back in the mirror we had caused an accident. A white nissan Bakkie got behind us and flashed his headlights. We stopped got out the kombi and started running into the aboned school next to the road. We hid in the grass and dogs were searching for us

"I've run two A standards and I beat two good guys here so I'll have to see what happens [on Sunday in the 200m at the British Championships]. and what is illegal. but less certainly, There was a lot of build-up in the week, is it? Reports in the mainstream media including articles by .not dissimilar to The McLaren driver led from pole position and measured his pace ahead of the faster Lotus cars." Grosjean was his main opposition for the first two-thirds of the race, Spain. Emporio Armani Ropa Interior

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 walked out of my car and noticed people in their cars trying to discreetly take pictures of me. After noticing I started to walk inside and I turned around and they all pulled out guns. I ran inside as fast as I could I yelled at the people inside to call for help. They started to shoot but I defeated them by throwing shelves at them and pushing them over. When everyone looked like they were on the floor, I ran to my car and my sister was in the front seat. I told her not to panic and we drove off quickly, checking behind us constantly to see if anyone was following us. We ended up at a person’s house in Deer Run, of whom I didn’t know

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