KellyVenus

I went to my local shopping centre, for something and nothing in particular. Simply walking by each shop would have the items automatically paid for and various paper bags would appear along my arms with each purchase. Wandering between the levels till I acquired everything I came to buy. Now ready to leave, I approached the entrance I came in through. I became suddenly aware of the strange large sliding doors set back from the regular glass entry doors. I audibly mentioned how unusual they were and I was sure they weren't there when I came in. They were definitely solid, sliding panels, huge wall sized ones; but the unusual thing about them, was that they swayed from one side to the other in endless motion. I proceeded to exit through the doors. Now outside, walking with a class of high school students across a grassy field. I was 15 again and in a mixed year 10 class. Looking around at my classmates, I spotted my friends Nicole and Rachael. They were chatting up ahead of me

I wasn’t just playing Pubg (Player Unknown Battle Grounds), I was in the game, hiding under a shed in a glitch. Shooting players both up close and far away switching between two guns. I had been able to hide here safely for much of the game so far. When the time came to move from my spot to stay inside the circle. There was many players up high on the mountain where I needed to go, my only safe choice was to run along the lower cliff edge along the circle Line, just barely out of sight. I continued to shoot whoever I could. I was playing with Nathan, who was spectating as a dead player and he suggested we climb along on a mountainside holding onto protruding roots, to keep moving within the circle but out of sight. I shot more players as I moved stealthily, my kill count around 15 players now. I was in line with a little house on the edge of the cliff. So I climbed up on its shadow and entered the house. I was now a princess snow white, entering this home with my other self Kelly.

It started off with a group of 7 people and I sneaking into a meat factory at night. We tried to escape the facility but got caught by the militant grade security. as part of the punishment, we were strapped down into a dangerous roller coaster, a free flying roller coaster, that appeared to run on invisible tracks through the air. It happened to run like a tour, over and throughout the meat factory. It was more like a slaughterhouse for all animals including humans. I was strapped in at the front seat of the roller coaster. my legs were almost too long, dangling level with the cut off floor edge. there was no protective front cap at the front of the coaster to protect our knees or body. we flew terrifyingly close to a meat grinder that was top open below us. I tucked my feet in reflexively, to make sure that they weren't nicked. however another person wasn't so lucky as their seat auto released dropping them into the grinder at full speed. Everyone screamed in horror and

The other was the most vivid experience I've ever seen. I bought the current Queen Elizabeth’s home for $13,000 after she died. Obtaining the property and all the historic things inside from all the past kings and Queens of history. I invited mum and dad over to show them around. As we hugged and said our hellos in front of the entrance, some zombies slowly shuffled out of the building towards us. Mum and dad were concerned, but I assured them, it was an old place and a few of the staff had been zombifyed over time. I'd been slowly opening rooms to let them out so I could purge them from existence soon. We left the luggage and walked passed the slow zombies into the palace. We started the tour but going up the stairs and starting at the top and working our way through and down. As we moved between rooms, I explained the rich and interesting history of objects I had found or who had owned or stayed in these rooms. Mum and dad listened occasionally asking questions. I found, pottery,

I had the coolest dreams last night, the first one was where I was on a large plantation home style land. I was hired help, though I don’t remember what exactly I had done for work. I went out into the ground around lunch time. Having returned to a cellar style kitchen in the servants quarters. A fellow employee informed me of Having captured some very dangerous prisoners, restrained in a makeshift iron cell stood in the middle of the room. I went inside to see these prisoners. They were all violent men, rapist, murderers, savage and gruesome killers known for particularly horrid methods of killing. I didn’t understand how they came to be on our property. all at the same time, Nor how on earth they were captured. The fellow and a maid explained that the lord and lady missus wouldn’t be returning home till the evening and that most of the male staff would need to travel with them on their outing. This wasn’t odd in any sense, but really didn’t leave enough men to watch over the