~dream~
I hear the crackling of a fire. I feel the burning warmth on my face. I open my eye to see the shadow of a house on fire. I look up to see a blurry face of a man. His voice echoes in my ears, 'Run.' It says. The warmth of his arms leave me and I run. Everything moves in slow motion and the last noise I hear is a loud gun shot and my voice screaming, 'DAD!'
~dream over~
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