Headshot

Date: 7/25/2017

I kept looking to my right in bed, something felt extraordinarily good and similar to dreams beforehand. However, still unconscious. There was a final standoff between me and a black man, a duel and the winner is deemed the best shooter. The land was white sand in blistering sunlight surrounded by onlookers. I wait for him to shoot first. As he begins to shoot I jump up to my right in slow motion while aiming on his head, the bullet hits my foot, and I pull my trigger. I nailed him dead center in the head and the crowd is astonished. I walk up to him, he is slightly alive but doomed to death.