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I was at a huge school picnic to pick next years freshman class president. I am currently a freshman. All the other freshman were there too, along with the eighth graders who were running for class president. Me and my best friend were on the swing set, each swing was occupied. She was telling me how Kaleob, the guy I like, is re-dating his ex. I pretended I knew this because the way she said it implied that I should have already known. But I was hurt. There was a TV propped high in a tree, in everyone's view. On the TV they were playing a slide show of the people running for class president and there escorts. Kaleob was escorting Mia, the most popular girl in eighth grade. There picture came up and they looked so happy and it hurt even more. Kaleob then walked over standing a good distance from the swing set, but he was in front of my swing. I turned around so I was sitting on the swing facing away from him. The swing had latches, so you secure yourself in. I only latched one side and began swinging. My friend was facing forward, the opposite direction of me. I was swinging very high and I started telling my friend how I hated Mia. She responded by saying she wouldn't hate her just because she was dating Kaleob. I was also hurt because Kaleob and I are good friends and didn't tell me was dating Mia. I swung even higher. Too high. As I came back down I screamed a bit. As I was swinging back again I fell out. I rolled and hit Kaleobs legs. I apologized and laughed awkwardly. He barely acknowledged me, just looked back at me and half heartedly smiled. I shouted to my friend that if I had secured myself in on both sides that would have never happened.

In a room, and there was a door. walked through door off of cliff small "monster" appears on shoulder an says I cant look like this in the other world, and I'm transformed into a gargoyle. who then climbs back up the cliff and onto a landing before being draped in a black cloak and walking through another door into a world of monsters. Monster on shoulder begins to get worried after awhile that I've been discovered because the locals are staring suspiciously. I walk up to one to ask him something against my mini monsters better judgement and before he turns around I awaken.

Kidnapped by mexicans (dark skinned ethnic men) held in a house, with my dad and another young guy (age 18-25). Escaped by running through my "dream" neighborhood (a neighborhood that reoccurs in my dreams, it is made of of bits and pieces of all the places I've lived), Was in a house with open windows and open doors, ran into the garage with 2 cars in it. one was a sporty type of car and the other a long 1970's hoopy that was lime green that I had to turn it around and kept getting stuck doing a 3 point turn. I kept yelling at my dad to come help me rescue my little brothers (who were age 1-5 in the dream, they are actually age 22 and 24.) but my dad would not help. I woke up before I could get the car out the garage. I woke up very angry and upset.

I'm in a Japanese prisoner of war camp. there is a lot's of tables with cupcakes that we've all to help ourselves to, I know I have to take as many as I can because I know they'll have to last a while. at the end of the very last table there is a tray filled with bags of heroin and the guard, yamauchi, says we're only allowed one bag each but I manage to get two. I get a piece of tin foil to smoke the heroin on but no one will lend me a lighter. I find one of the guards who agrees to lend me a lighter but the other guards find out and say that if he is willing to lend me his lighter then we must be in love and we have to get married or we will both be shot. We are then on the top bunk of a set of bunk beds, him lying on top of me with a blanket over us and another guard keeps lifting up the blanket and ordering us to have sex with each other but we can't. I just want a lighter. Even though I'm in an internment camp, I'm not scared or anything

I'm in a car with my ex girlfriend and we are getting along really well which is unusual because our relationship ended poorly, she cheated on me. We begin to make out, but thats all. We then arrive at our destination, its a doctors office and two of her friends i dont know well are there. We all sit down in luxurious chairs and start being treated, i dont know what for. They realize it is my first time so they start injecting me with needles, tranquilizers, and i am awake but feel nothing. They then brand me with a number and i go into a sleep. Everything else is a blur.

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