One night, when I was a kid about 10 last year. So is horrible. And the day I will never forget...That night, I dreamed that I lived in my house.? But I heard on the ground floor of the house.). I was very surprised to see, run quickly. When I found that I was very shocked. Until the act was that was stolen. I shake, but also, consciousness. I rushed to my bedroom and closed the door firmly...Oh, was a time of dramatic. I hid at the bed and cry. Oh, my God. Help me. I on sacred. Then I heard the voice of the foot louder. Oh. I"m going crazy the thief to break down the door. Grab a gun and shoot at me...No, no, No. I wake up with suspicion around. Then I opened the door and one near Beer and sit together regularly. Hug and comforted me. A horrible nightmare again in my life.
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