Mum Dies, I Have A Gun?

Date: 11/12/2016

This dream I had a really long time ago, and I still remember it very clearly. It all started with me, about 6 or 7 years old maybe 5. Me and my mum were ding the usual walk down the hill to school. We walked into the thing our school called the courtyard. To the left was the office, to the right, the prep rooms. Then my Mum was shot down by 2 guys. Infuriated, I pulled out an AK-47 from my pocket 😂, and the pocket was tiny. Suddenly I knew how to work it, and shot those to guys until they died. I saw two more men, and me and my sister (who just appeared) ran home. Grandma and Grandpa were there. The men followed us home until we were in my mums bedroom. There was a bowl, mud, and grapes. And we put the grapes and mud in a bowl. When the men came in, I had my gun. "Get shot, eat this, (the grapes in mud), or leave." We all said to the men, who leaved and never came back. I woke up crying and told my Mum. 😂