xdanidestroyer
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« on: August 11, 2008, 11:05:13 AM » |
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Some friends and I were at the park in my neighborhood. [I can't say who they were because I never saw their faces. I just know they were my friends.] It was a really rainy and cruddy night. Not humid, but it was chilly and that annoying light drizzle after a big storm. But, Satan decided to come to the park. And we all had to play this game that was pretty much "play for your life" style. Everyone ended up dying except for me. And then I ran. For some reason, I found this horse-drawn carriage with two big black stallions. I got in and started to drive the carriage around, and I saw two police cars. One of them started to chase after me so I made the stallions start to gallop. Then, I jumped out of the carriage, and I was back at the park. The devil was standing there, and he just disappeared in a blinding flash, and then on the ground, there was something on fire. I went to look at it and saw that it was a little postcard sized piece of paper. On it were images, moving ones, of moments of my life. Moments like concerts, and parties, and hanging out with my friends. But, instead of humans being around me, it was all demons. Then, I ran home with that in my hand, but I dropped it because it was burning my hand and giving me the worst feeling ever. When I got home, my brother, mom, and grandma were all in the kitchen eating. Then my friend's mom came and knocked on the door, but no one answered. After a few short moments, I went and answered it. She asked if her son was there, and I was like, "No. He's not." and she goes, "Oh okay. I figured he would be here. I'll just look for him." As she's going to her car, it turns on and starts revving and next thing I know, she's being chased and ends up getting run over. That is when I woke up. Thank god.
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