It was a little before school, and I decided try a new route to school. I was really hungry as well, so I decided that I would go by Dunkin' Donuts and get a donut for Joe and I. I got on the highway and in a few minutes I pulled off and tried to get in the left hand turn lane. I couldn't maneuver the car right and turned left too soon. I found myself in an empty parking lot with a few trucks. My car stopped working. Great. I got out of the car. In the not-so-far distance there was a wall with broken pay-phones. Everything was brown. I walked towards where the Dunkin Donut's should be and everything just got worse. Everything was overgrown and destroyed. Houses were burnt and the windows were shattered. I was in the ghetto's ghetto. I heard a rustling and footsteps. Men were going in the house. They were dressed in black. It looked like the meeting place for one badass gang. I attempted to sneak past this burned house and try to find a phone or something. After finding a safe area with a pay phone, those same men came at me with swords. WTF. "Here, you'll need this!" Someone yelled as they ran past me, and gave me a blowtorch. ...So I was now supposed to fight off a large gang of oddly dressed men with nothing but a blowtorch? I fired my blowtorch at them, and the fire encompassed a few of them. I was pretty surprised with the strength of the blow torch, but it was still a little weak. They chased me back to their headquarters. The inside of the buildings were the same as the outside - burnt to a crisp. I ran through the maze of blackened hallways until I came to a bathroom. There was a light on so I opened the door. I found a young adult girl looking back at me. She took one look and slit her throat. Guess I came in at the wrong time. I kept running until I had pretty much annihilated the freaky gang. I sprinted back out to the highway and rested beneath an overpass to catch my breath. "Hahahaha hey dude we did it!" A man shouted. Two men had came up next to me. They looked like something straight out of a video game. The man who had just talked to me was wearing red armor. "Yeah, we did!" I shouted back. "Yeah, it would have been so much better if you knew that you were dreaming though!" He said. "Right on!" His friend exclaimed. "Wait...What?" I stammered, shocked.
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