Tornado

We were in a valley. I think it was about 6 of us. The news had broadcasted that there would be tornados within the hour and we needed to take shelter.

We were traveling and didn't know where to go. We were in a van. It looked like a white 15 passenger on the outside but a minivan on the inside. The boys I was with kept jumping out to go "see about things." They weren't more than like 14. I worried about them every time they left the van. I kept thinking the storm was so close.

When eventually we did see the funnels beginning, we all tried to hide under the car. The boys wanted to watch it.

BBQ, Kardashians, and Demonic Creatures

We were at a BBQ, my family and I. It was a camping trip of sorts but we had my old pastor's kids with us. I wasnt responsible for them necessarily but I played with them all the same.

Before I got to the house/camp area I had been out running errands. When I got back I was tired and ready to shower. I saw everyone had just eaten and wanted go give my sister(that happened to resemble Hayden patentiere sp?) a break from the kids so she could shower.

We had an oven that came out from the wall. So I pulled it out and decided to play a game with the kids. There was some tomato sauce already in the oven so I said we should make a soup. A "haven" soup (the youngest girl). I picked her up and put her in the oven. The other kids helped me make a "soup" by putting odd things that were leftover in the oven with haven. When my sister was done showering, we were "done" with the soup.they were covered in different things so we laid out pjs and got them all bathed.

One the boys was my cousin and saw my "aunt" whom he had a "crush" on. As a four year old all he knew to do was give a flower if he found her pretty. So he gave her and my mom carnations. They wore them in their hair.

When everything was taken care of, everyone slept.

The next day my sister, mom and I went to this shopping area. Mostly we ended up in bathing suits and swam sort of. My mom's friend and I ended up in this pool with old men and played water ping pong of sorts. But I was tired from working out and there was a current in the pool so it was hard for me to hold on to the ping pong. At some point we took off our tops thinking we'd be changing soon. When we didn't a man came to us and said this was not A topless pool though we both wouldn't bother anyone if it was.

We got out of the pool and I tried to dry off but my towel was damp. My sister hadn't gotten in and my mom had long since gotten out and showered and dressed.

Next to the pool was a shop of jade. Everything was made from jade that was sold. I realized that the Kardashian sisters were in there (kourtney and Kim and their mom). I got so excited then terrified that they would see me in my bathing suit dripping wet. I knew we wouldnt be allowed inside looking like I did. But then my sister, who was dressed decently nice, went in not knowing anything about the kardashians. Kourtney was helping Kim pick out something for a friend. They eyed this camel that had fringes of jade over its hump. I walked in then and the shop keeper was appalled to see me dripping wet in her store. I quickly told he'd I was with my sister and mom and we were thinking of buying something.

I started talking to kourtney who didn't pay me much mind. My sister talked to Kim and shared medical advice and what not. My sister was invited with them to go on the ski lift to sight see. I tried to squeeze in it too but ended up with some strange people.

I jealously watched my sister interact with Kim. I loved the kardashians and had missed my opportunity because I had gone swimming.

Then I saw these guys that had decided to snowboard on what little snow there was. They were dare devils and jumped off the lift to float down the fifty something feet where a small patch of snow awaited. Somehow I watched them drift down and was on the ground also and part of another group.

At some point I was with them and with a snowboard attached. I was afraid because I didn't snowboard well. Once I fell uphill and had trouble climbing up it. One of the guys offered a hand which I first refused, then I took it and he helped me over the small hill. I thought if I took his hand for help he'd make fun of me for needing it. I thought I had to impress them somehow and get up on my own, but once he helped me no one made any comments on how I couldn't do it on my own.

Later, we were without boards. We were walking along a little trail when someone pointed out a red cardinal's head stuck on a stick right in front of me. I stepped back somewhat horrified. When I did I tripped on a board which moved a rock that released this strange animal that looked like an evil chinchilla that was bred to be bigger. It was the size of a small dog with large ears, long nose, and long whiskers. It didn't come running at anyone but we all backed away. It ended up biting me just barely on my leg and another guy too.

Someone said how genius and bad it was that someone had set this bird head just there so that someone would see it, stumble, and release this weird animal. It went back into its den after biting us and sort of disappeared.

I kept.thinking how I'd need rabies shots now and we needed to tell the ranger of this odd demonic creature.

Later that night I know a man stalked me. He wore yellow and had a yellow tinted skin. He was everywhere I was and trying to steal me. I was unafraid but my friends began to notice.

I woke up with his face engraved in my mind.

You belong in Tyrosh

I woke up in my bedroom at my grandmother's. I was a princess and in a special room. Since my stay would be for more than a few days, my grandmother insisted all lightbulbs that were burnt out must be replaced. I had a stalker and he took out lightbulbs often to try and darken areas where security cameras would be.

Before the ones in my room could be replaced (which would be the next day) I opened my curtains that day and made sure to close them that night. But to no avail because once everyone was out of my room, he was there. A round man with a bald head and almost no defined neck. He wore a reddish robe of sorts. He wanted to be royal, but he wasnt and he wanted to take me back to tyrosh (game of thrones reference).

I wasnt standing in a lightbulb area excitedly. Only a lamp was on in my bedroom. I tried to figure out how to get to the lightest part of my room without him knowing.

I heard my doorknob begin to turn, and when I looked back to watch my visitor enter, my stalker had disappeared. It was my grandmother and she chastised me for having my window open (it wasn't but I assume that's how my stalker escaped). I chose not to tell her he had been in my room. I wanted to stay for whatever ceremonies I was there for and I didnt want a guard posted inside my room either.

The next evening I walked with friends through the streets of downtown. I noticed all of the lights out and the ones being fixed. It was signs of his presence here.

I could constantly hear his whispers about taking me to tyrosh. That I would go with him. He would make me.

The next day we went to the hotel where the ceremonies for whatever were being held. I was in a group of girls that shared a room in the hotel. We relaxed and watched movies the night before. I owned that specific room but no one was aware.

When we left, I met with a family downstairs I had known a long time. There was a lot of drama that took place but it's blurry and I can't remember it.

After the drama the younger sin and I got into the elevator to go to the 10th floor for the ceremonies. He was dressed in costume as a royal from Shakespearean time.

When we got into the elevator and I pressed the button for ten, he realized he forgot something down two doors or so in the hall. He ran to get it but as he came back the doors were closing and I couldn't keep them open even with the "open" button.  He looked at me sad because we both heard my stalker's voice in the elevator as it closed. He would take me to the tenth floor and kidnap me from there. I pushed other floors trying to stop but he had overridden the elevator and I would go only to the tenth floor.

When I reached it there was a pent house of sorts. You could walk into a small lobby near the elevator but then to continue you walked into a garden on the roof terrace. When I walked out he was at the end of the garden. I tried to go back into the lobby and try the elevator again, but the doors had locked.

I walked to him and looked over the side as he did. He told me how tyrosh was where I was meant to be. I would love it there. And if I didn't go he would kill me and himself today by throwing us off the tenth floor. He wasnt sure he wanted to kill me that way, though. He didn't want me mangled. But he wanted it dramatic if I chose to stay.

I could see my friend down below. The one that never made it on the elevator. And a guy I had a crush on. He would have saved me if he had known I was here. I couldn't scream. I wouldn't.

I knew I had to either fight or make a choice.

Cello, prison pageant, boys

I was part of this group that was staying in a hotel by the beach. It was all girls and the leader didn't like me.

We were told we had to clean this room in the hotel near our rooms, but in order to do so we would have to remove the furniture from the room and then put it back in better arrangements. There were two types of chairs. One set were plush chairs you might find in a church. The other chairs were fold up but "nice" black and red fold ups.

I got there before everyone feeling like I might get in trouble for leaving the group. So I started moving the chairs systematically. When the rest of the group got there everyone said to move the chairs from the room in obnoxious ways that wouldn't work well at all. The leader decided to try what everyone was saying at once and that didn't work very well. Everyone stopped listening to me so I went to the other small room we needed to clean. This was the children's area so me and a few kids started cleaning that.

We didn't clean it so much as reorganized the room to make it look neat. In my head I wasnt sure if we were supposed to clean or just tidy, at least that's what I told myself. We finished tidying and they finished the other room and the convenience store that was on the floor we were at too, where I saw them sweeping and assumed we should have cleaned but said nothing.

Then it was time to get ready for this big show thing. I dont know why we were asked to go, but I was also asked to bring my cello.

The show was of prisoners that would be in for life. Almost done in fashion show form where the announcer would group them together by "and this group is 1-5 years down. Here's (name) who is just finishing his first year."

After we got ready--which we were required to wear heels-- I started down towards the arena. On my way the desk clerk stopped me and said packages had come for me. I had ordered 23 Herbalife drinks for me and the other girls I was with to try. They were like sodas but healthy for you. I told the clerk I couldn't bring them up to our fourth floor room right now but I would be down.to get them later.

I the arena we walked around and ppl looked at me and my cello. It was taller than me even with heels on and playing it proved difficult in heels and without my bow. I plucked something and it sounded off and a gentleman in the audience said "oh I heard that! It was offkey!" I was worried someone would realize I had no clue how to play. I hoped if necessary the Lord would intervene and help me play somehow. Throughout the night I would pluck what sounded like chords and people liked it.

Afterwards I began to walk out the arena around the stadium and a woman followed me. When I sat in an available booth she sat too and began to talk to me. She had the same feelings about us being in the arena...that it was strange and the whole pageantry of the inmates was odd. She was some famous woman actress that was invited for press purposes.

Then the booth behind us started talking about my cello. I told them I really didn't know what I was doing especially without a bow. Thats when I realized the strings were coming undone. Like I had plucked too much and they were no longer taunt. I decided I needed new string when I got home and would invest in lessons as well.

As I went back to the room I grabbed my boxes of drinks and went to get in the elevator. As the doors began to close a man got in with me. He caressed my waist as he brushed past me. I thought it'd be nice to have someone on this old elevator with me if it broke.

But he saw I only need to go go the 4th floor and he said "sorry sweetie. Only 56 flights! I'll climb." Off he went.

I knew I only had two floors to go up but the boxes were very heavy. The elevator wasnt moving. I realized there was a hatch that I could squeeze my boxes thought and have on the 4th floor while I took the stairs. So I pushed my boxes up to the 4th floor and brought them to the room after.

There was a boy I met in the hall that for some reason I wanted to give me attention. I wasnt attracted to him but wanted to seduce him. The idea of being with him repulsed me but I couldn't shake the desire to make him want me.

Then we were down in front if the hotel looking at the water. It was (from left to right) the boys dad, my dad, me, and the boy. We laid down bear the wall of the hotel and watched a storm begin to roll in. I saw a peacock strolling by and nudged the boy and to see it. He didn't care. I wanted to scare the bird to make its feathers extend but I was too worried about what the boy would think.

The storm progressed and became loud. The thunder was crashing and rolling as people ran from the water and off the beach. I asked if it meant we should probably go in too which the dads decided we definitely should.

The last thing before I woke up was I was driving across a bridge in the storm to the heart of whatever city we were in.

Egyptian Wedding

I was kidnapped.

Some man that I think was Egyptian mafia took me and my friend whos name was Travis. I dont know if I met Travis because of the kinapping or if we were kidnapped together as friends. As we drove down the road i knew it to be true that this man was my grandfather. We were going to our wedding ceremony miles and miles away.  He was one of those men that took his son's daughters and sisters as wives. He was taking me to the island where he kept his other wives. He showed me videos and pictures and it was a beautiful resort. But I did not want to go. I didn't want to marry him. I wanted to escape.

In the limo-like car we rode in were two other body guards. One was my cousin (real-life cousin). Travis and I tried to communicate a plan of escape, but though I had my phone I couldn't use it in front of these men. My phone was also beginning to die so I knew I'd have to act fast. We finally pulled into someone's driveway because rest stops were too dangerous. We might be seen or I could ask for help.

We all got out and went inside for refreshments. My cousin was told to watch me. I was so saddened that he would leave me in this situation.

I saw my opportunity when he took his sneakers off and I bolted. I ran for the door and even as I did I heard my cousin say "you can't get away. You know we'll find you and bring you back!"

I ran out the door and knew if I just ran straight he'd catch me. If I his behind a building, he'd predict my move and find me. The first apartments I ran by had a door open and a woman inside. I asked if I could use her phone because I was in trouble. She ushered me in and we closed the door. Not 2minutes later my cousin ran past calling for me. He took the alleyway that came right after the apartment I hid in. I was so glad he did what I thought he would.

I was scared he would bust down the doors but time went by and no one found me. I heard their angry voices looking for me because I was still less than a block from my captors. Travis was with them and I realized he wasn't my friend. He was helping them. Acting like he escaped too hoping to lure me out.

Months past and I became part of the family I hid with. We decided to take a road trip in a big rv. As we were on the road I saw another large rv. It was cruise ship style with pools on the top. It looked so familiar.

Then I saw travis. I knew I was about to be found because the RVs were transparent. I couldn't hide, only wait for the other rv to pass and hope they didn't see me. I stared straight ahead as we approached an exit for a truck stop. Suddenly, the man that was my grandfather and betrothed was looking at me. He saw me and laughed. He told me I'd never escape him.

I didn't believe him. I was in another car he'd have to follow us so far. Then they cut in front of us and went to the same truck stop. I cried knowing I had lost.

When we got to the wedding site, things shifted. I no longer was going to marry him but another girl who was his daughter by his son's wife. He said the sons that left him where pharohs and would not share their wives. I knew those sons just saw how wrong this man was and how sick this practice is.

Three friends and I watched and chanted that she should not wed him. We said "free (whatever her name was)" over and over. He became irritated but continued anyway. She began to cry as she realized her true fate at the alter.

News crews were there and people both that supported him and hated him.

Then I woke up