My Life: A Dramatic Narrative

Until Death Do Us Part

10/24

I don't know what's really up with these horrible dreams but...here it goes.

I'm standing with Kaitlyn in an empty room. Like a metal chamber.

We're confused, don't know where we are.

A guy with a black mask walks in and holds up a gun.

"One of you will die" he says.

I automatically get up and say I will, no hesitation.

"Phew,"Kaitlyn exclaimed,"good,because I wasn't sure how I was going to tell you I wasn't dying for you." She says with a laugh.

I look devastatingly down and walk toward the guy and he hands me the gun.

I take it and I put it in my mouth.

"Oh wait! One last thing!" Kaitlyn exclaims.

I look up at her hopefully.

"I just wanted to say, thank you for all the homework answers you gave to me. I appreciate it." Then she gestures for e to continue.

I put it back in my mouth (that sounded dirty) and I pulled the trigger and bang I was dead.

To be honest, I don't know what to think of these dreams. I came see them happening, they're logical.

I just want to be fulfilled and solid.

But I guess I'll just linger.