A year or two year back. I was sleeping in my room. I had a dream that I saw two dark figures standing in my room near the door. I was like “okay” it’s just a dream. But things took a turn when one of the figures walked up towards my bed and grabbed my hand and pulled me.... I got so scared. I couldn’t move, saying anything or open my eyes. I try fighting it but it was no use. I just said to myself, “it’s just a dream”. I felt my body getting dragged of my bed. Next thing I know it was morning. Woke up to find out, I was hanging off from my bed with my arm stretch out. That’s when I got really scared. It wasn’t a dream it was real. I nearly got taken away.
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Hello, my name is Jack Sparrow. I'm a 50 year old self-employed Pirate from the Caribbean.
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