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988,444...was strange I know but this is what realy happened...

next two days I stayed away from the gang as it was my "Days off" and walked around the town...I walked around and searched for walets for lunch...I grabed one walet from a unsupervised purse and meet the Employee that saved me the other day...She looked at me and asked "Why are you doing this?" I explained everything to her as she treated me to lunch...I told her about the gang the stealing and even about the dead cop...here I am waiting for here to dial 911 and then I get a hug from the girl...I was shocked and a little embarased...I guess you could say this was my first "Girlfriend"...but she was actuly more of a mom...at that moment I knew what I was missing...I walked home and fell into my mothers arms exusted but it was the dream that got me to do what happened the next day...

 

988,443......shes nice

 

988,442...Agreed

 

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988,438...sorry I am late I had something to do...if I am corect I think I leftoff at this point...

I was in a dream state...but at the time it felt way too real...I was at the head of the gang with everyone kneeling beforeme, bowing to me like I was their leader...when in dream fact...I was...what they didn't know was that I was takeing greater orders...and they came from the sec. def. of afganistan...I was incharge of the greatest terrorist group in the u.s. teritory...the Bloddz reborn had taken over tevery gang in the u.s., only the smaller twons had not fallen for their lack of any gangs at all...we were stationed in Washington D.C., I walked outside "MY" hideout into the light of the city...but when I walked out I saw instead downed buildings, burning landscapes and many other horrific seances that if I mentioned I would get sick to my stomach...I couldn't belive it...I had taken a gang that didn't even exist and in a few days taken over the U.S. for the very poeple that I hated...then from behind I felt myself get stabbed in the back literaly...and I fell...but even when I hit the ground I felt myself still falling...and I wished I could...I saw the leader of the terrorists in front of the white houses doors...I was the reson they were here and they had taken advantige of my not knowing...I had betraied everyone...my friends, family...and even my enamies...I never would wish this fate on even them...I was so scared and in my dream as I felt my last heartbeat fall I fell through the ground and back inot darkness...where I figured I belonged...then I saw a little light...all of a sudden I saw a man in white robes, a reithe ran around his head, and out of his back I could faintly see what looked like angle wings shimering in and out of focus...I was afraid I was dead...then the man spoke to me..."This is what will happen if you continue on your curent path..." he said "it is not to late to turn your life around...but you must hurry" then I woke up in a cold sweat in my bed...thats when I knew what to do...

 

988,354...holy shit you guys suck at counting

 

988,353...oh come off it ADogx...we got rapped up in my story...

 

988,352.....Adog kinda scared me

 

988,351...yeap...did you read the dream part of the story?

 

988,350.....yeah i did

 

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988,345... this is fun....

 

988,344.....Um idk about that

 

988,342......The world is made of fake implants of dreams that human kind make into reality. Its us who make the miracles