First I was playing this game, and then somehow, I was a blonde teenager. There was a mannequin, and I made it look like I was in my dream. I had a boyfriend that I really loved, and we went driving in this weird looking car thing. Then I was at a –apparently my house—and my boyfriend was there. He left me a board with a note on it, and I cried.
I went after him. He was in my backyard, and I yelled at him, asking why he left me. I fell to the ground. I was not hurt and I was fine, but there was a bomb beside me somehow in the ground. Suddenly, there was a countdown screen on it, counting down, and I ran from it. I was fine, but my boyfriend was hurt. I carried him and went down the street looking around. I yelled to these kids to call 911, but they ignored me, so I kept on walking. I see a guy passing out little electronic things. I figured they were bombs, so I walked by him. I was scared he was going to do something to me, but he didn’t. He passed me a bomb and acted as if it were normal. He said it was for fingerprint scanning. I took it anyways, knowing it was a bomb. So I called 911 with my cell phone. Then I woke up.
