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I was at my girlfriend s dorm on the top of the roof, however inside her dorm was my room. Anyway, we were in "my room" with a bunch of other people I've never seen and these two people walk up to the slider door. A door from the roof to the dorm. They were trying to break in. They broke the lock but I held onto the door so they couldn't get in. I tried reaching my cell phone and calling 911 but the lady on the phone wasn't really helping me with my situation. So I thought it would be safer if I called the non-emergency number seeming they actually care about people in danger. But every time I tried to call the number, something would prevent me from stopping the call. I initially ran downstairs with a group of men carrying bags ready to go to war, I slipped out of the path and ran to some lady's house, I've once again never seen before. She was also trying to help call the non-emergency number. But nothing worked. So I went back on top of the roof and hit the one intruder with a frying pan and I grasped the other one by the neck until blood starting pouring out and I threw her over the ledge of the building. I saw her head snap and I knew for sure she was dead. Next thing I know, I'm laying right next to her just waking up, and it almost feels like she is playing piano on my back so I turn around to look at her, and I get up screaming. It felt like she was trying to tickle me. So I stamped on her face and made her bleed more.

I was walking to the bus stop in the pouring rain and I saw my crush coming in the distance. Somehow we got on the bus as the same time, but when he got in he let me get to my seat and sat in front of me. He said something and I thought he was being rude, so I yelled at him. My friend asked me what I was doing and it turned out that he was being really nice. He had moved to a different seat, so I went and sat near him and apologised. We laughed about the whole situation and we were flirting the whole bus journey.

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