In my dream last night I was in trouble so I went to talk to my friends. One of them handed me a gun. I cocked it, which seemed like a natural thing to do, and put it away. The next thing I knew, I was being chased by a cop through the parking lot of the Canadian Tire I worked at when I was in high school. He had shot one of my friends in the arm so I was on my own. I reached for my gun and was shooting at him as I ran away dodging between people and cars. The cop was shooting at me also. Miraculously no one was hit considering we were no further than 3 feet apart.



I must not have been a very good criminal.