Friday, February 8, 2013

Today I dreamed I was killing Taliban  Then a guy I though was being kidnapped gave me a nod, I understood that I had to kill the crowd of people surrounding him. But the crowd was not only composed of terrorists but also of Caucasian people of all ages. I shot them all (my gun was weak and so I had to shoot many times, as always happens in my dreams). Then I felt so much pity that I realized I had committed a crime. I decided to shoot my machine gun at my head from the right side, I felt the four bullets go deep into my brain and my consciousness vanishing. Then I woke up.