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I lived in a house with a group of my friends - there was me, my friend Phil, and a girl called Mel who
was my best friend. Our friend Ashley had just moved in because he had nowhere to live. I think the
house belonged to me and the others paid me rent.
I was in my bedroom and I was wearing a towel, when Phil knocked on the door and asked if he could
check something on my computer. I let him in, and while he was using the computer we heard a noise
outside the door. I went to the door and there were three guys I didn't know on the landing. I started
yelling at them asking what they were doing in my house, when Ashley appeared and said they were
his friends. I was really angry because it was late, and I knew they'd be there all night making loads of
noise and loads of mess. I started to tell Ashley off and told him we had house rules about parties
during the week, and that he was living in my house and needed to ask me before he invited people
over. He laughed at me, and they all went into his room and closed the door.
I went back to my bedroom and got dressed, then I went downstairs. The guys had made a huge mess
in the living room and the kitchen, and while I was looking round some more guys arrived. I asked
them to leave but they wouldn't, and I was getting really frustrated and upset. I went into the kitchen
and I started crying. I slid down onto the floor and was crying into my hands. I saw Mel come down the
stairs and stop in the kitchen doorway. I knew she would help me because she was my best friend, so I
called out to her, but she just looked at me with total disgust, then put on her coat and left without
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I was on the top floor of an office building, which was still being constructed. The windows hadn't been put in yet, and only some of the room dividers were up. There were lots of builders and workers up there, and there was also a priest, an older man I knew - but I can't remember how, Matilda from "Leon" (12-year-old Natalie Portman as an assassin), a man working with her, a man they were sent to kill, and Mido from "Oldboy" (Hye-Jeong Kang), who was like my sister or my best friend. Matilda had a machine gun in a brown paper bag, and was trying to teach her assosciate to kill without feeling remorse. They had their victim kneeling on the floor, but he couldn't shoot him, he just kept crying and backing out. I got bored, so I wandered off, but I ran back when I heard some gunfire.
Matilda, her assosciate, and the intended victim were all gone, but Mido had been killed. There were two men fitting glass between where I was and where she was, and they wouldn't let me through to help her. I started crying hysterically, I was absolutey devastated. I went back to the older man, who gave me a hug, but when I broke away from the hug, the priest laughed and said "Hah, she sounds like a church choir practicing". I shouted back at him, really loudly, "That's completely distasteful you fucking twat!", and he looked embarassed. The older man told me I would go to hell for saying that to a priest, and I said "What do I care, I'm an atheist. Besides, if there is a hell I'm going there already, even before this". The priest started to leave, and as he passed me, I stopped him by putting my hand on his shoulder, and said I was sorry for yelling at him. He said it was okay, and he grabbed my hand and wouldn't let go.
When I got home, my grandmother was downstairs, but nobody else was home. She told me that my ex-boyfriend, Gareth, was here with a friend, and that they'd gone up into my room. I walked upstairs to see Gareth laying on my bed, and his friend kneeling on the floor by some shelves. The friend had something in his hands, and they were both laughing. I walked in and demanded to know what was going on. I recognised the friend as a guy called Stuart, who I went to primary school with. Whatever he had in his hands, he hurredly put back. I knew that they had been rummaging through my stuff and laughing at me, and I was furious. I told Stuart to get out of my house, which he did, then I started yelling at Gareth. I asked him what he'd been doing, and he said nothing. I noticed that there was a label maker (which I don't actually own, but I do use at work), sitting on the shelf where Stuart had been, and realised that they'd been doing something with that. Gareth said they'd made a couple of "Do Not Disturb" signs. I told him that when the label reel ran out, I could see everything that had been printed from it, and he looked nervous.
We went downstairs, and Gareth sat on the sofa. I laid on my back between his feet, and draped my legs across his legs, then I leant forwards so he could hold my hands. I told him I didn't like that he'd brought Stuart to my houe without telling me. He started to tell me he was a good guy, but then he stopped and asked me how I knew his name. I told him how we'd been to school together. I told him that when we read Macbeth, he had to play King Duncan, because his surname was the same. I tried to tell Gareth that I had played Lady Macbeth, but I couldn't seem to get the words out properly - in particular I couldn't pronounce "Macbeth".