I am in a room that appears to be a conference room of some office. I am in a large group of similar aged individuals to myself. We are all seated in a semicircle at a large conference table. I get the sense I do not belong and everyone in the room does not like me. I don't fit in. Suddenly, I hear a boy in the group shrieking. I look over and see that all around where he is sitting is surrounded by big tarantulas. Everyone jumps up. I'm terrified of spiders and am worried more tarantulas may show up around me. Suddenly a man walks in and laughs at us. He tells us we are in Hell and are meant to suffer. He tells us to leave the room so that we may enter the deeper parts of Hell. He stops me as I'm walking out and tells me that I was sent here by mistake and that I may leave. I'm led to a front desk. A friend from high school, HH, is also at the desk with me, apparently also having been sent to Hell by mistake. We are told we must earn our freedom. We are each handed large, rusty, dull-looking scissors and are told we must kill certain enemies to earn our freedom. Two people step out from behind the front desk to fight us. We are told those who kill children on earth are doomed to become office workers in Hell. For this reason, they are expendable when it comes to souls earning their freedom back to earth. A very large man steps in front of me, also brandishing a dull pair of scissors. He swipes at me, but the scissors are so dull they do not cut me. I hold the scissors like a knife and stab at the man. I manage to plunge my scissors into his chest, which causes him to halt. I continue to stab him until I get his heart, causing him to fall over, dead. My hands get covered in blood but I get myself ready for the next enemy. I am told to expect three rounds total. Then I woke up.
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