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My school got moved to the first floor in a hotel. my friend said she also lived in this hotel which i kept saying i could not believe it. there was lots of stores next door with my iterests my teacher ran a shop and just scoffed at me and it was a pastel shop. i went in hottopic that emo store and the backrooms were like dressing rooms where people liked to kiss and stuff. a lot of the stores closed after that and it was the only one opened. i got a free wristband because i lost mine. but two men came in with law suits or something. i ran out and back in the hotel. there was a rumor about a spirit. he'd look like a cute little kid at first with sparkling eyes and you had to spend time with him after while he'd kill you. the spirit came to me and my friend and we prayed that he wouldnt kill us. we took him to the mall and everywhere. one day in our room he got blood everywhere and deadly screams. i went down to the first floor where there was a line by the desk and i yelled at them to call the police because of a 'zombie' and i ran up to check on my friend. she was scared. suddenly a black face came up from the floor and we screamed asked why she was here and she screetched that we prayed and she took the spirit with him and the floor was covered blood

California was flooding, probably the entire U.S. The water kept rising higher, like waves, and we found all these flooded towns where people drowned. We were trapped on this hill and we didn't have a lot of time, my entire family was visiting. So we were together. My grandma and I were looking fir ways out when we found this family that had shot themselves, even the kids before the water could get there. The man had this card in his vest pocket that said This Is My Choice. I took the card to use if I decided to do the same. I knew we were going to die, and my Uncle had this gun. I didn't want to drown, it terrifed me, where's the only thing I was scared of shooting myself for was the water receding and me making the wrong choice. As I was debating, and my grandma told me it was my choice if I wanted to go through with it, that she wouldn't stop me, these hundreds of people came out of nowhere, walking towards us. To be honest we thought they were zombies, because what the hell thats our luck. So we started shooting. I took the gun and while i really didnt know how to shoot i did pretty well, and it was when they started dropping we knew they were human, because i was too unskilled to get a headshot. So we thought they were just trying to steal our home and supplies and remained on guard. Finally they convinced us they just wanted shelter until the end, and we let them stay on the worn out bus we had. I was there with them protecting the kids and still trying to decide rather to shoot myself or not, and that was like the tenth time i had put the barrel to my temple and put it down when these little girls ask me not to shoot myself. I laugh hysterically and say " do you have any idea how many of you i just slaughtered? And you're asking me to stay alive? Why?" And before they could answer i thought "Leigh Ann" and burst into tears. The girls asked what was wrong and I said that I was going to die here and never said goodbye to the person who Was always there for me, that i loved her like a sister and now she was probably dead. I kept trying to call you, because some. There were towers that were still working, so I tried to get signal, to warn you, hoping maybe you had a chance in Texas, tell you I loved youand thanks for everything, but i couldn't get through my phone rebelled, and just kept playing recordings of us talking, which made me cry harder, and The kids tried to comfort me while the gun fell beside me on the seat. Then i woke up.

In dream I was losing weight at a good pace . I remember being thin. I remember being in a field and saying if I was this kids mother I would have beat his ass g or driving his car the way he did . Their was barbed wire All around and it had to be lifted for us to get out of the field. In a portion of the dream I also remember that I was Dying and turning into a zombie . There was a blue vein popping out on my face. I told my mom I was dying and she left to go and do something. I went to a pizza place and wadded up a paper sign.

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