Death Dream

Date: 8/3/2017

By riverless

I dreamt Andrew and I were outside chatting. It seemed like it was outside an apartment complex maybe? Two large sofas were outside, that's what we were sitting on. I thought it was odd since that isn't something I would normally do - they'd be wet probably. Anyway, there was a large chest near the sofas and a few men came to empty the chest, I can't remember how many 4 maybe 5? One of the men had his face covered with a bandana. Another man was a skinny Asian. The skinny man seemed like he was in charge. I immediately thought they were stealing the items inside the chest, but I minded my own business. They pulled out these massive tomes of Harry Potter novels. The books seemed easily 3 or 4 times the size. I remember Andrew remarking that they were cool, and we should get some. Suddenly the Asian man had a gun, and he was pointing it at one of his buddies holding a book. I don't remember if anything was even said, but he shot him. It felt like no one was moving. Slowly he began to shoot all of his friends that he came with, then he pointed the gun at me. I think I woke up at this point, but I remember feeling frozen in place from fear. Andrew wasn't even paying attention, it's like he didn't even hear the gunshots. He was standing up, facing away from me. I think the man shot me. I think that's when I woke up.