The first thing I remember was being in a car with this kid who stole my iPod a long time ago (who I hate), some person I don't remember, and one of my sister's friends. I got the feeling that they were kidnapping me, or holding me hostage, or something. I don't remember exactly what happens, but they stop at a store to get something and leave me alone in the car. When they go into the store, I move to the driver's seat and drive away, to safety.
It is presumably the next day, and I'm at school taking exams. I'm visibly shaken up from the night before, and only one of my friends notices. He asks me what happened, but I'm too scared to tell him. Nobody in my family knows what happened. I'm leaving the school, but I notice that I forgot my jacket in my English classroom. So, I go back and get it.
The next thing I remember is telling my Grandma about what happened over Yahoo instant messenger, but she didn't believe me (or she didn't care). It was weird.
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"There she stumbles, falling to her knees
She must have tripped on reality."
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