Piece

Broken

During my next dream, I saw that child again, and we were watching through the outside. Was it the same one that we had reached before? I can't remember at all. Because the time moves so differently there? And it is so peaceful. And then as I looked towards our view, I saw a red, and orange, and stormy yellow barked sky in front of us, and then a stormy weather closed in on us..

And then I woke up with my eyes wide open again, and I think that I slept more than I usually do. But I am not sure, but the clock must be pass the day by now. So I gotta wake up.

As I get up and walk off from my bed again, I reach to my kitchen and then I grab my glass cup next to my sink's right side and I put my glass cup below of my sink and then I open my sink and I let the water pour into my glass cup, and then I drink some of it. After that, I put my glass cup back to where I took it, and I head to my bathroom to brush my teeth, and I reach to it and grab my toothbrush and then I begin to brush my teeth with my toothbrush, as usual no dirt is found in between of my teeth, and after cleaning them, I head to outside, and I walk towards my front door and then I open it and walk out closing my door after me.

I take my crowbar with me and my gun. Like I did before, the knife is still on my pocket. I am coming for you world, you better be ready.

As I walk outside again and head to my right again I find another newspaper laying on the ground, and I choose to grab it into my hands as I usually do. And I start to read it to check it out for the news again.

And as I read through it I find out that the newsflash has once again found the body of that teacher, who is said to have been attacked? By multiple people? A bloody steel rod was found lying next to him.

Horrific scene fills the photo of the horror. Did I went too hard on him? What about that little girl? Has she said anything about the rape? Well, now she surely can.

I drop the newspaper to the ground, and then I walk off. For some strange reason, I keep finding them around me, perhaps people want to have everyone reading them everyday, they do have a fun way of writing. About me and all of this .. and them, I can really feel my days closing in on me.

After I drop my newpaper down, I walk across the another cafe spot, and I decide to go inside there and order myself food from there from a food menu, and as I walk in there everyone smile at me, and I walk to the front desk and decide to order myself a meat sandwich, and a cup of white tea, because I don't like coffee, and after I order them I pay for them and when they are made and brought to me, I take them with me by using a white plate and green serving plate along with a white cup, and I grab one piece of paper from the box machine to take it with me, and I go take my seat from the window spot again but this time it is a middle seat, and I look at my sandwich and start eating it, it is nothing too serious. But its still pretty good. And I drink a bit of my tea, I like to put my food to my right side and drink above it with paper on my left side almost everytime but sometimes I do switch depending on how big my meal is and I usually put my food in the middle if it overlaps the serving plate, and after I finish eating my food, I get rid of the leftovers as I usually do, and then I walk off and head outside.

I realise that all of the people in the restaurant who were smiling at me as I walked in there, did that maybe because they recognized me as usual. After thinking that in my head, I smile and then I walk off, and I check for the time by using my phone again. And I see that it is past three pm now..

After checking my phone out again for the time, I decide to return back to my place, and I take a shortcut with a left turn, and I walk through the club's alley. And I wonder is it the same club that I passed by before? And I realise that yes. It is that same exact club. I decide to walk through its alley that's connected next to the club itself from my left side, so that I can get back my home faster, and as I walk through the alley, I see at least ten people outside of the club, and they all gather around of me. All of them are guys, and look like a biker gang and one of them faces me with the other four, and behind of me there are five more, and the last guy comes from the front door from inside of the pub, and then he joins in them.