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My friend knocked over my tank of goldfish. And they lay on the table gasping for air. Some of them stand on their faces with their tails in the air face first in the water. Some fish jump off the table, and fish even runs away. I am scared they will die. I tell my friend to fix what she broke, she tries to save the fish but she cant, I run panicked to my boyfriend who is In the kitchen tell him what happened and he seems like he doesn\'t care. I was disgusted seeing the fish and my feelings were hurt he didn\'t care about my pets.

I was with my friends they were chinese,we were at a lake side.Suddenly a force pulled me from the shore,over the water towards the middle of the water body and as it pulled me i cried out for help.My friend then stretched out her hand which i got hold of and pulled me back to shore.After she began to move toward the water body,we then pulled her back and run for our lives.When we told people a who were around what happened they didn`t believe us.We then run through a muram path bordered by green bushes.We run holding banches of bananas in our hands.

I was seated outside aclassroom with someone sitted infront of me and one at the back.I then heard avoice say out `the eye of God`.i looked up and saw what looked like an eye and a drop af what looked like a tear fell so i got out of my seat and watched it fall slowly but the others didn`t see or hear whati heard.The tear then dropped as i watched and when it hit the ground at aninstance water poured once from the sky.As we run for shelter i then looked at the people infront of me who had already entered the room and hey were naked,i then looked at myself and i was naked too.so i run in and at the door as i entered some force tried to prevent me from entering but i over powered it .as soon as i entered i went into hiding because there were people outside.But when i looked at myself again i was dressed so i went out and i felt so much fulfilment and joy as the sun was bright and everyone was happy and playing.In side me was joy as though we were expecting a ceremony.

I got out of the house it was dark and i looked and saw a snake so i called out someone who came out,i showed her the snake and as we looked at it ,it grew bigger and bigger.Then i couldn`t see it anymore.The oerson i was with then shouted it is down there going.Since it was dark i couldn`t see anything so i decided to run in the house but as i run i turned and looked back and the snake jumped to bite my hand but i caught it by the head and squeezed it until it died then i let go.

My friend knocked over my tank of goldfish. And they lay on the table gasping for air. Some of them stand on their faces with their tails in the air face first in the water. Some fish jump off the table, and fish even runs away. I am scared they will die. I tell my friend to fix what she broke, she tries to save the fish but she cant, I run panicked to my boyfriend who is In the kitchen tell him what happened and he seems like he doesn't care. I was disgusted seeing the fish and my feelings were hurt he didn't care about my pets.

I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

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