Date: 3/9/2020
By fieldy
I am walking in an open field with a high rise flat sat near the base of hill. An inner monologue tells me that this is somewhere no one walks. It is not safe. I walk on defiantly. Ahead two neds walk and keep glancing back. The field changes and I recognise it as one I walked in recently. The two are planning to ‘jump’ me. I pull out a gun suddenly and aim it at them. They make their attack, but when I pull the trigger nothing happens. You’re going get f*n filled with bullets, one of them says; who I recognise as a particularly menacing Ned back in my high school days. Although he says this he does not have a gun. He says how I’m going to leave here now; there is no beating. I say cool. That annoys him and he makes an attempt to brand me with a lighter, which I refuse to accept.