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In 25% of my dreams, there just dream. Another 25% are dreams I forget or don't even have. Another 25% percent is visions of my past/flashbacks that I would much rather forget. The final 25% are visions of the future. This one was either 1 or 4. There is a man in mostly dark gray and a fox mask. He is running from something. Police. But they look more like shoulders. This must be the future!
"Sh-sh-sh-shit." The man stutters to himself. Stutters? He must be afraid. He runs into a ally and climbs up the fire escape. He goes up roof to roof with a helicopter above him.
"We have Fox's trail! Send back-up!" A police men yells. Fox is the guys name I guess. He gets to the point were there is were else to run. He looks back and sees the police.
"Stop with your hand's in the air." Fox stares at them for a minute then turn back and jump. The copter flies were he jumped and they see nothing.
"He got away. Again." One says. Looks like the end of that.
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Village - 5:45 am
I wake up in front of a campfire. There's something that sounds like singing but then it turns to a sound of laughter. I look up and see families.
"You're up." Sam. He's right next to me with a bowl with what I assume is soup.
"Did I-"
"Yep. You need to get better control of your emotions." I groan at that.
"What did you tell them? You better have not-"
"Relax. If I did then we would be dead." Sam whispered.
"But-"
"Bro. Relax. Right now just rest. Please." Rest? HOW COULD I REST AT A TIME LIKE THIS?!
"I know what you are thinking. But right now you listen to me. We will leave at noon."
"Fine." I check my pockets. "Where's-" He holds put my knife. I take it quickly.
"You better have not done anything stupid while I was out." He just smirks. I don't trust him one bit with what he said. But maybe he's right. I might just have to slow my role. That's what everyone is telling me to do. Maybe for now it's for the best. I take a deep breath and let loose a bit.
"See. Better." Sam says.
"You're friends right." I turn to my right and see Damen and Lu. I positive it was Damen speaking. "So much stress is bad for you. Take it from someone who knows what it's like. It'll lead to horrible things. And with a world like this. Makes it more deadly."
"Relax..." It all sounds to good to be true. This is to easy. Somethings up. I look straight and see the bushes move slightly. Can't risk it.
"We must get going."
"But Nex-" I give him a look. I think he knows what I mean. He sighs in shame and gets up.
"Thank you for what you have done for us. We will always remember what you have done for use." Sam finishes.
"Are you sure you boys want to leave so soon?" Lu asked.
"We have a very long journey ahead of us. Who knows. We might see y'all on the way back."
"Y'all?" Sam asks.
"Shut up." I whisper to him then we wave goodbye and they do too. But the moving bushes replay in my head. What the hell is in there? I'm guessing we'll find out soon enough.
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Horryville: Book 2
HorrorSam is confused. He wakes up in the hospital with a eye-patch and a concussion. Everyone thinks he really hit his head hard after he tries to explain what he was really doing. He knows the only people that can't help them is Gui and Nex but what if...
