A few weeks ago I had this weird dream. I was shot, three times (by my bro) but I didn't bleed out or felt any pain, I was just aware that I was about to die, but I just didn't go through it...after I get shot somebody was saying they have to burn down the place, that's when I really get upset, of course I don't want to wait to be burned, and even though I'm not dying I couldn't stand up and run away either. Oh oh, I prefer to dream that I´m flying away!