-Dream-
I am on the street in a neighborhood I am unfamiliar with. There are two girls that both look like my sister but at different stages of her life. They are picking on some kids trying to scare them with some plastic fake teeth. There are people all about, including two black fellas that are sitting on bicycles watching them pick on kids. I walk up and look at the girls I ask to see these teeth cause they are freaking out the kids. They tell me they are monsters and grin, I reach up and scratch one of the teeth from their real teeth and show the kids they are fake. The girls get all pissy and start arguing with me and calling me an asshole. Then one slaps me and I chase after her. As I am I hear a gunshot and realize I have been hit. The two black fellas smile as one hides his gun. I feel a sharp pain in my lower back and fall to the ground.
Next I realize I am in THEIR apartment, there is an EMT but he is working on someone else. I am laying in a puddle of my own blood feeling awful and asking someone to get me a phone. I eventually convince the EMT to get me the phone and when he finally notices me he realizes I was the one more badly hurt. I see he was working on one of the girls who is nursing a beaten face.
He starts working on me and I hear one of the fellas say something like, oh leave him be he's a dead man anyway.
-Wake up-
I am on the street in a neighborhood I am unfamiliar with. There are two girls that both look like my sister but at different stages of her life. They are picking on some kids trying to scare them with some plastic fake teeth. There are people all about, including two black fellas that are sitting on bicycles watching them pick on kids. I walk up and look at the girls I ask to see these teeth cause they are freaking out the kids. They tell me they are monsters and grin, I reach up and scratch one of the teeth from their real teeth and show the kids they are fake. The girls get all pissy and start arguing with me and calling me an asshole. Then one slaps me and I chase after her. As I am I hear a gunshot and realize I have been hit. The two black fellas smile as one hides his gun. I feel a sharp pain in my lower back and fall to the ground.
Next I realize I am in THEIR apartment, there is an EMT but he is working on someone else. I am laying in a puddle of my own blood feeling awful and asking someone to get me a phone. I eventually convince the EMT to get me the phone and when he finally notices me he realizes I was the one more badly hurt. I see he was working on one of the girls who is nursing a beaten face.
He starts working on me and I hear one of the fellas say something like, oh leave him be he's a dead man anyway.
-Wake up-