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It was dark and I was with my family, but my family wasn’t my family. We were in a bar and I had an older sister who was around nine years old, and a younger sister who was around five. I was a little girl around the age seven I had three puppies with me, when a creepy woman walked through the door with an evil look on her face. My “mom” was a woman with curly blond hair and she looked like she did some hard-core drugs back in the day. She started to scramble to get all of us out of the bar. There was a blur and all of a sudden the bar went up in flames, all of us were running. I looked back and saw the creepy women running after us, another blur, I’m alone running with the three puppies in my arms frantically looking for my family. I ran down an ally and the creepy lady with her crazy eyes was running after me. Frightened and ready to fall to the ground I woke up.

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I am in a really large house with glass windows and beautiful paintings. The kitchen had a chef and there were two islands where one of my friends Matthew was sitting. I went up to talk to him and my mom came just after, he asked her whether or not he could have a drink and she said yes and I said no jokingly. She yelled at me and told me that I was being disrespectful. Matthew and I then sitting on two white chairs with our laptops. He goes to the washroom and an indian boy around my age comes upstairs and puts a knife to the back of neck and tells me to get up. He says “this is for the best” and lights a match and puts it on the ground. He forces me to walk down the stairs into the basement, ties me to a chair and turns of all the lights. I say “hello” over and over again but no one replies. Eventually I try to get up but he puts what I think is a needle up against my neck. I begin crying. I then hear a boy screaming loudly (who I assume to be Matthew) and hear the roaring of a fire. I scream loudly trying to allow someone to hear me in which time the young indian boy sticks me with the needle.

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