I watched Dave Chapelle on Netflix before I went to bed last night. So of course I went to his show in my dream. During the break, everyone went outside to get a drink and/or breathe of fresh air. There was a protest of some sort going on outside. I participated then I went to GameStop with my little brother to try the Nintendo Switch. We were having a lot of fun until we heard gun shots. I don't know what happened to my little brother, but I ran as fast as I could to someone's backyard. I took sanctuary under a pile of garbage bins. But then I heard footsteps from multiple people approaching. I feel my pulse quickening like horse gallops. My anxiety is rising as my face heats up. "WAKE UP VIVIAN," shouts my mom as she enters my room. Thank goodness she woke me up. She told me she had a nightmare as well.