Fragments Of A Fight

Date: 3/16/2017

I only remember fragments of this dream, but hers what I do remember. There was fighting, at least two people with guns. The man shooting at us was some random guy, but the man who was defending John.D my sister also had a gun and was defending. Next seen: I was laying on the floor, I had been shot in the shoulder twice. In order to get the bullet out they had to cut into my skin. I braced my self for a lot of pain but It just felt weird, like someone was running a feather down my shoulder.