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My mom was saying that we are going to find me an agent. She went to find a company for me to get into with my scripts and she went into Disney and then she came back home and said that they fired me because I was too mean, for example, like on the Internet. I said that I don't remember saying anything bad about Disney aside from me talking about this cartoon movie, The Boxtrolls where the boy gets tortured and hurt and people on the Internet were suggesting me movies that Disney made that had darkness like that in them, too.

I was in the mall with my friend old man had a heart attack and died police showed up me and my friend started running with the cops she had a gun in her hand and they were shooting random people in the mall i saw a baby about to trip and fall onto an escalator so i saved him i brought him to his mother who had another son they were twins i tried to open the door so she could leave the mall but it was locked i knew about another exit on the other side of the mall so i carried the stroller that her 2 children were sitting on up the escalator, she followed we reached the top of the escalator there were no corpses and only a few people were left in the mall we were walking when she got hit by a boomerang on the neck and died the stroller with the twins had disappeared the man who threw the boomerang was sitting on a stair case to my right there was a man farther away with boomerang he was also sitting on a staircase but it was in front of me the boomerang was about to hit me but it missed the other man also tried to hit me with the boomerang; he also missed i thought that the boomerang was covered in poison that seeped into your skin when it hit your neck so i scraped the poison off a rat ran around me, but i caught it and stabbed it with the boomerang to see what would happen and the rat kept running like nothing had happened.

I'm at a party in my back yard, I go into the garage and something happens in garage and from what I know I was shot in the head…not known if accident, attempted murder or self-inflicted. Everyone is at a loss. I keep trying to talk, but no one can hear me…..except for Robert, he looks to be around 13. He and I are talking, then, I tell him I have to call Suzanne and tell her before she hears it from anyone else. She hears me fine on the phone and is very upset that I have been shot. I try to call the doctor’s office to get an appointment and they say I’m not due for one, even thought my Rx is expiring and the nurse on the other end, she then says it’s too close to your son's wedding. I look out the window and Caryle is pushing a baby stroller (she looks about 30) and on her way into the house. I make an attempt to hide. People are in and out of the house and I want them to leave. Bobby can’t hear me and Robert isn’t able to get his attention. I then realize the only people that I can connect with have already passed away.

My father recently passed away. I had a dream where I came home and he was sitting on the couch and my sister was there. I remember being angry and confused with her because I accused her with bringing him back to life. My dad was fully cognitive but still showed the same symptoms he had before his passing. There were some things I remember were different. He had a very short and rapid breath rate, he had uncontrollable bowel movements, and did not think he came back from the dead. I'm not sure why or how I thought my sister brought him back, but I do think my dad was aware of the fact he came back. For example, in my dream my dad, sister, and I were in the kitchen when the garage door popped open because my mom came back home from work. My dad opened the door and said "I'm back".

With my best friend, i went on a hot air balloon. we were part of a patrol group for supernatural beings and beasts. we were told to controll it using harnesses but we needed a third person. an extremely beautiful guy came to be the third person. he was my age, had gold hair, and was tattooed and muscular. when it was time to start the hot air balloon, all three of us wee told to hold hand. as soon as i held his hand, a vision came to me of who he was. when the vision was over, i let go and dropped to the floor, coughing up blood. the guy looked very concerned as if he cared for me. my best friend asked if i had a vision and i told her yes. then i looked at him and said "shadowhunter" so he knew that i knew what he was. through the whole dream, i felt like i wanted to kiss him and i felt like he wanted to kiss me.

I woke up in Ross's apartment with a half-empty bag of chips in one hand, and I could hear Ross's xbox still going, but Ross was passed out with the controller still in his hand. I got up and started to stretch, when I heard something. Fast footsteps, but with slower, heavier footsteps behind them. The faster ones started to get even faster, until they were full out sprinting, but the heavier footsteps remained the same. Ross's apartement is in deep Osborne village, so it's normal to have people being loud at weird hours, but this time it was different. It sounds like the stupidest thing I've ever said, but you know how you learn your parent's footsteps before they come to your room? Or when someone enters your house and you know exactly who it is? The footsteps sounded like them. I hadn't heard them in so long. I carefully got up, making sure that Ross didn't wake up. I ran up the stairs, noticing that it was still dark outside, and got blinked a few times so that I could see. I found that the place was different at night – it looked more vintage. I tripped across the carpet, and a red light flashed in the reflection of a painting. I felt my heart skip a beat, and I looked closer to the red light in the reflection. I supposed that it was the reflection of the fire alarm, but then. Well, I heard a crash behind me, and when I turned around I felt myself being pushed to the ground, and a broken down pick-up truck, and I got pinned beteen the wall and the car. A girl walked out of the car, the same one, from the painting before. She walked up to me, trying to get out from between the car. She looked at me, in the eyes, I think, it was pretty dark, and then she lifted my chin. She mouthed the words, “I'm so sorry I had to do this” but I heard the words “16:00 408 HARBISON NEW.” And the 9 year old girl stroked my hair until I passed out.

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