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Jun 30, 2005 15:33

I dreamt.

I saw a finger, gently squeezing the trigger. I saw a short violent motion of the slide, I heard gases going out of the barrel, I felt click of the reload. I saw bullet emerging, and going, and flying, and hitting. I saw a blood bursting at impact, body falling, I heard last breath silencing.

Gun holstered, coat wrapped, I turned back.

I awoke.

guns, dreams

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