Date: 3/11/2021
By sdmakinson
I was walking on the street behind my mums house and a black car pulled up. A guy with bleached blonde hair dressed in black got out and bullets started shooting from under the car at me. The car was modified with guns on the underside. I jumped out the way but was bundled into the car. I was shot in the head point blank and died instantly. There was no pain but next thing i knew I was sat in the chair looking at my hands I realised I was then a ghost. I realised that the boss that shot me was a ghost too. He was dating the blonde guy who was arriving the car. I asked “why me?” but no answers were given. I had seen the car shoot someone else earlier so thought that was why. The car pulled up in a bungalow of another shot person. The car scraped the wall of the house as it did. The other shot guy got out with the bleach blonde guy in the passenger seat and went inside to take care of business. I got out the car and walked off towards my mums. I was hoping they hadn’t found out yet but logically they had to know. It was hot outside and they were both asleep on sofas facing in to them with fans on them. I could see they had both been upset. Mum had woken up in tears again. I grabbed her arm and she jumped up and could only just about see and hear me. She gave me a hug and wiped her tears and asked me what happened. My dad said there was no motive and “he just wants his 16 numbers out of boredom”. Maybe this means his 16 victims ? My mum also said that my dead grandma had tried calling for me and wanted to speak to me. She held the phone out to me. She said the phone number that comes up was showing the name Vera. - we have no Vera’s in the family???