I am living in a big city as a man with only his cousin as family. Sadly my cousin is in deep shit and need's to finish out his deals before he can live a life with a good girl.
He's been dodging her on dates and always seems to stand her up. So, I switched into a woman who he used to date and try to warn her off. That woman has so much back bone and can see the sadness in my eyes. Somehow we are told where he is and I become myself. As in the real me.
I am that woman that is dating the cousin in trouble. I magically become my boyfriends cousin and go with him on his last job. The thing is... Someone ratted. It's a setup.
We quickly try to leave and my cousin makes it. I'm not so lucky. My car for some reason starts slowly and doesn't want to speed up like I need it to. I try three times to run away with my car and succeed the last time. Unfortunately I picked up one of the assholes meant to kill us.
I become myself again and I drive pretty far and pretty fast trying to appease him before suddenly, he looses his shit. I panic a bit cause he has a gun pointed at me and keeps shaking it. Then it goes off. He wildly fires the gun in the car hitting me in three spots. My arm just above my elbow, my forearm in the center, and my side I think. I dont know for sure but can feel a burn all on my left side. This is a lucid dream by the way and I feel all of that shit. Also I'm in a Euro style car. Passenger on the left driver on the right.
I try turning the car around and get fed up with him rushing me and the pain he caused me. I take my good hand (thankfully my right one) and sock him in the jaw. I punch his lights out before grabbing his gun and firing it into his head. His blood splatters on my face. I then hop out the car an run to the nearest house which just so happens to be Wendy's. Her adoptive family runs out and I call her twice. She runs out and sees me standing there yelling for them to call the police! The man of the house has a small handgun with him and he points it at me before seeing the state I'm in and calling the police! I suddenly fall to the ground and spit up acid and blood. It eats away the pavement for a bit before settling. I look up and seen Wendy staring at me like I'm a new creature and I then black out. All I can feel is the burn of the bullets as they rest in my torn skin. My arm is numb but I feel every nerve on fire.
¿¿I wake up??
*When I woke up, I was still in pain. I wanted to cry it hurt so bad.*
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My Dreams
HumorPretty funny Pretty Fucked up But very entertaining. You will probably find yourself either laughing or sympathising with me so be prepared my dreams are weird asf.