Date: 1/20/2017
By Anaujiram
So there I was, in a house that was mine but was in no way recognisable. When three girls casually stroll into my living room. "Hey, what are you doing in my house?" I say to them. A look of shock passes over them, like I have deeply offended them with my question. "It's okay, I don't mind. I'd just like to know why you're here" I say. They are still offended and so they walk out the front doors (there were 3 front doors) and walk on down the road. I watched them walk on down the road for a while, and when they were quite far away, they huddled up and began conspiring against me, plotting their revenge. They came back with 3 vicious looking dogs ready to chew me up. I managed to quickly lock all doors and windows, so I was safe. For now. Though this didn't deter them much, they began looking for a way in I needed to find a way to scare them off, and I remembered I had an old antique lever-action rifle. So I found it, but I did not have any amunition. Still, showing them I had a gun was enough to scare them. At this point, my dad decides to come for a visit. He notices what is happening and decides he needs to get into the house. He somehow knows a way in by climbing on the roof. He now has shown the girls the way in. He realizes his mistake, although he happens to have some ammunition for the gun. He hands it me, although I can't seem to load the gun. Instead when one of the girls come in, I thrust the butt of the gun at them. This spooks them off entirely. As they are leaving, I aim the gun at them to fire a warning shot. I didn't mean to hit anyone, but I accidentally shot one of them in the head. I was shocked, I didn't want to kill anyone. But it turns out it was just a rubber bullet and I only caused her great pain, so it was ok. I then woke up