I was siting at my High School gradtuation(?) and I looked back and saw a man in a long black trenchcoat. I went up with the next group of boys and girls when this girl I liked for 3 years(in real life) got her diplomia and the man began to walk towards the stage. As she grabed her diplomia the man pulled out a gun and shot it. I jumped in the bullets way getting hit near the heart. She ran and the man ran away as police officers chased him off. Alesha(girl I like) came to me and petted my forehead and kissed it. I layed there shot and blood coming from my side. I went to the hosptail and the fixed me up and I swear I could hear in my mind all the girls I knew were crying and saying "How could this ever happen to a nice,sweet man like (my name)" As I woke up in the dream I went home and found letters and messages from all those who befriended me over the years. I woke up the next morning and I swear I say the same man with the same trenchcoat buying gas. S P G
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