It was the worst night of my life. My boyfriend and I were walking home from a movie when they came after us. We tried to get away but we were surrounded. Before I knew it my boyfriend was gone. Which was fine since I didn't think he was really into me--anyway all I could do was run. I found some old house to hide in but they were knocking down the walls to get to me.
Funny thing is, it was all a dream. Or was it?
Who am I?
FJ
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it tis Ola Ray..
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