We have to get out of here!

Date: 9/29/2016

By cliqueasfrick|-/

My dream was almost like a post-apocalyptic setting. My cousin and I were outsiders and they were trying to get rid of us and a whole bunch of other people. They put us in a room and gave us each a gun and we had to fight to the death. Neither of us wanted to kill each other especially because in real life we have a truce pact (we promised not to commit suicide). My plan was to shoot the floor and she would pretend to die. We each went on one side of the wall and the siren went. When she came around the corner I panicked and accidentally pulled the trigger and shot her in the neck. She looked up at me and she was crying and the tears were mixing with blood dripping from her mouth and the bullet wound in her neck. I dropped the gun and said, "oh no. We have to get out of here!" She just stood there pressing on the wound and whispered, " where would we go?" I remember looking at her in the eyes and waking up with an overwhelming feeling of guilt and wanting to shoot myself. I called her in the morning and asked if she was okay. It seemed so real. 😰