one day i wake up, the next day i dont, another day i just slip away without knowing i did, i go on not knowing thats its a dream i go into trouble with the law i killed someone and i am running from the law, the next thing i know the cops are shooting me, and i shoot back. i was able to get away that time but know the feds are after me for killing a cop my heart is racing i am scared shit less. one year has passed and i am hinding at a friends house the next thing i know people bust in shooting i tried to run but i couldnt, i just couldnt get up fast. enough they killed my freind and his wife and i start to cry and one of the people that came in hit me in the head and i passed out. i wake up and i think to myself good thing that was only a dream and my heart was still pounding cuz of it and then i get up and my feet touch the floor, the floor was very cold and i dont remeber putting tile and then i look and it wasnt tile......it wasnt a dream