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I am walking through a park in my town and i walk into the woods. there is a trail and i see a small house. i go inside and find a poem. i read it and when i do, an old man appear. he tells me to get out and to save his wife so i run all the way home. i turn around and he is following me so i run into my neighbors house and i hide in their really nice tub. i find the note again right as he breaks down the door and when i say it, there is a bright light and bam, he's gone

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I saw fox statues, and my grandma told me I can't have more than 7 fox statues in my room, or the house. I then saw more than 7, and ran back to my room, but my room became hard to enter like a wind pushed me. I then tried to run back into the house, but all the lights were off, and nobody was in the house, and it felt cold. I then became increasingly scared and ran out to the door, opened the door, and this fat gray old lady stood in the doorframe. I then tried to push her aside, but she restricted me from continuing

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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

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I was walking in the woods and it was rainy, foggy, and muddy. The woods led to a previous friend's house, once I realized this I turned around back into the woods. A little into the woods there was my friend Emma, she kissed me and out of nowhere there was a four wheeler stuck in the mud, then my previous friends' brother came back to tell me she wasn't home and gave me a cigarette. After that I somehow ended up in a whore house with my boyfriend , and our friend cassidy and mookie. cassidy was dressed as a stripper and then began to have sex with my boyfriend in front of me

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I was in mr.bennet and shirley Bennett house .but mrs Bennett is deceased but she was talking to me.they was getting. ready to go out somewhere i was overthere talking to some children there at the house.there were two boys a.and a older young lady.mr.Bennett. ask me to take hid truck somewhere. So l said ok.so mr.Bennett and his wife left in a white and. Burgundy Cadillac .then all of a sudden the children began to argue and fuss about something so i said. to them to stop it. the young lady began to say some unkind words to me so i was talking to her back all of s sudden she acted as if she wad demonic .so i began to speak to that spirit and cast it out and she.became very emotional crying and said i am sorry.

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