Night 3

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(Warning: Cause of deaths: slitting of throat and gun shot wound do not read it if  this upsets you.)

I had my first dream of death but it wont be the last, it started off in schools main administrative office.
I was in a conference room with the principal. My parents their both there, smiling at me as I get handed a certificate. Keep in mind I see figures with no faces but have get the impression these people are..real and are familiar to me. However once I grab the certificate the lights go out. I hear screaming and gunshots all around, paralyzed, I looked at everyone around me..the principal, the figures who were my parents...no longer in the room. I walk out to find a little girl screaming an running away in my direction. I grab her and bring her into the room to hide us both, calm her down. We both stay under the desk in the conference room. While we hide a mans voice is heard, laughter as he enters the same room the girl and I are in. He taunts and finally checks under the desk finding the girl first. He grabs her and while keeping eye contact with me..slices the girls throat..I finally scream for help as I run out of the room. He hauntingly calls to me as I run in fear saying "Shhhhh you hear that.....Silence.....That's what you should've been." Then i hear another gunshot..
I wake.

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