Monday, January 26, 2009

When I have my gun

The dream from last night was very short.  I was walking back to my car, which was parked in an unusual area for some reason or another.  My mom had called me on my phone, so we were talking.  The call ended a few moments before I got into the car.  As I sat down, I noticed that there were deep scratches all around the passenger door handle. Someone had caused a lot of damage to the door, and I tried to remember when that might have happened. As I turned forward and got ready to start the car, I noticed that words had been carved into my window:
I HAVE MY DAD
WHEN I HAVE MY GUN
WE'LL ALL DIE IN IT
Then, carved into the dash below:
DIE IN A FIRE
And then I woke up, a bit startled.

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