Bull fighting

Date: 1/12/2019

I was travelling with a group of people my age and a couple of adults. It was a long journey through a desert I think and down through a pothole into a city. Once in the city, we sat to eat and look at a paper that we had written. We argued over the paper and accidently split it in half. Then decided to split it into four pieces between us. I had a piece that mentiined something about love. The woman who was with us awwd and wondered if id wrote it. I thought I had. But then she realized the other girl (Ashley) had written it. And said it made sense. I was a lol upset that i hadnt written it and that I had claimed credit for it. The woman whisperrd to the man about it and they looked at me for a few seconds before moving on. We left. Everyone tried to leave their papers, i reminded them and handed them out. We were walking down the street when some guy started ranting and raving and acting like he wanted to fight me. I tossed my backpack down, took off my jacket and got into a stance. He backed off and went across the street but kept staring me down because he eanted me to make the first moved. I walked forward to do so when a white unmarked police car flashed its siren. I backed off and left. I met back up with one of the girls and we went to a house that looked like my aunts house. Someone was there. A girl. I immediately grabbed a gun and shot her in the face. It was blank. And then I accidently stabbed her in the eye with it. She was fine but I felt bad. She rose her brow and attacked me. I countered and put her in a headlock. She told me she wanted to take me to a school where I could learn to fight the bulls of new York. Sounded awesome but for some reason I couldn't say yes or let go of her. And in the back of my mind I was thinking about running away. I stalled instead and asked hkw she knew I wanted such a thing. No answer. Then I said looks like I'm doing fine on my own. And she was gone. I woke up.