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I'm looking for something at home, and I realise my ex lover is here and wants to speak to me. I am happy to see him as I have not spoken to him in a long time. We get coffee and he is wait ting for me in my room, instantly I am in a hallway filled with doors. Some locked and some locked. I'm scared as the hallway is at a school. I see one of my friends and she is blind. I'm running away from these small evil creatures. I'm trying to get back to my ex lover to tell him I still love him. I don't get back I'm captured by the creatures. I'm scared and in pain.

It was like in 1920s America and I was in a side street that was connecting to major streets. I was just standing there when all of a sudden gunfire erupts in on of the streets. At first people are like da fuq? Then it starts coming from everywhere. People start hiding and I see this one lady just standing there, so I grab her and run into an alley straight ahead that runs parallel between the two major streets being followed by the "mob". We climb a ladder up onto the roofs, which are pinkish red, and the "mob" quickly catches up with us. They shoot her on site because she was their target. Since there can't be any witnesses, they give me the choice to kill myself. I hold the gun to my head but can't do it, I feel the pain of what it would feel like and breakdown a little. I give the gun back to the guy who gave it to me and tell him to do me in but not let me see it coming. So I turn around and walk a few steps and face away from him. Then he shoots. I fall on the roof face down with my hands by the sides of my face.

I was walking through a house I lived in over 20 years ago. The south wall of the house was collapsing, I could hear the wood snapping and cracking. I walked through the hallways to the garage where I found a bright blue shining sedan with white leather interior. However, the paint on the hood of the car had been chipped off and I could see the stainless steel underneath. The wheels were chrome spoke, they too were very shiney. There was a horrendous wind blowing outside and I could see tree trunks blowing and dust. The winds were so strong that the debris was hitting the structure of the house. I went back into the house and there was a woman who was a relator who kep[t insisting I buy this house. I explained to her that I had lived there as the first owner and was not interested in the house, of which she accepted. When I woke up I was in the car, I startede the engine and using a remote, opened the garage door this was white also. There was sunshine outside the garage. It was as if the storm either blew away or like it never existed. There was no debris outside?

I'm on a side street in the 1920s and here machine gunfire from one of the other streets soon more gunfire erupts from the other streets people run into buildings except one woman i grab her and run straight into an alley the gunfire seems to follow us we climb up a ladder to roofs that are extremely well connected the gang gets on the roof and shoot the woman their job being done they give me the option to kill myself as there can be no witnesses i take the gun but can\'t do it i feel the pain of what it would be like horribly shaken i give the gun back to the man and tell him to do it for me but to do it from behind so i can\'t see it coming i walk forward a bit and then he fires i fall face first on the roof with my hands to the side of my head i am dead

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