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There is blood on my hands and peolpe are panicing and pointing
I am not physically hurt at all
everything fades to black and then I see a vibrant silhouette shrouded by a mist
as she walks nearer my heart beats faster
then I hear a faint breathing from behind
I turn to see a hooded man with a gun to my forehead
I reach out and pull the hood down and it is me
he pulls the trigger and the silhouette falls to the ground
everything fades back to reality and I see the catastrophe that has occured
but what has actually happened....
then as i am about to break down into wreckless sorrow a hand reaches out and asks me if I need any help
the hand......was the hand of the silhouette.......
as we walk I have thoughts of the hooded figure but for some reason I couldn't remember who it was.
the silhouette looks me in the eyes and then lens in to kiss me
Then it hits me......the crash, the flames......am I to be dead?
Is this all just a passover?
who was this silhouette standing next to me with her lips pressed on mine
she tasted of summer and her eyes were of a deep yet radiant brown
But all I could think about was who she was and why.....why did i know her
it then struck me like a dagger in the ribs I killed her.....Not me....
But The dark night the gun her falling to the ground....but now she is the love of my life

What is actually going on in this story.....?
I DID NOT STEAL THIS I MADE THIS MYSELF
Who are the people what is going on and why?