The night before last I dreamed I was going to town to stop a fraud and place my vote for a local election. I was stopped by a group of sketchy young men. One pulled up in a car from behind and was pointing a gun at me. I pulled my G43 but didn’t pull the trigger.
He got IU of the car and came about on my other side pointing his gun at me. I pulled the trigger and nothing happened. They quickly grabbed my gun and me and made me empty my pockets. While they quickly checked my pockets somehow I managed to hid my knife deep inside my pocket. The leader left one of the young men to watch me and keep me from leaving
I kept denying what they accused me of and the guy finally believed me and briefly walked away against instructions. I quickly turned to the opposite direction and ran about a quarter mile to a fence that I quickly jumped over. About 20 big dogs ran towards me barking but I managed to turn it into play for the dogs. I saw a house and went up to the picture window (sliding glass door) and saw about 8 girls that were startled. I knocked and said I needed help fast. I needed the phone. They opened the door and let me in but were skeptical of me. I assured them I was harmless but needed help.
About the time two young men walked into the room from another room. The lead guy asked what was going on. I explained what hss as opened to me. He turned to the other guy and scolded him for telling people what they were doing and turned to me about to pull a gun.
I quickly pulled and opened my knife realizing my life was on the line. I quickly staved and sank the sharp blade deep into his stomach hesitantly and forced myself to slice all the way to his right side. He was still actively fighting me so I removed and sank it into the same entry point with the blade turned towards his other side and again hesitantly sliced towards his left side. It was gruesome. Tears caned to my eyes. But his was still fighting so I decided to jab into his chest into his heart but as he caught and I almost stabbed his heart the other guy snapped out of shock and started to move towards me. I proceeded to do the same to him but thankfully woke up.
The dream was disturbing. It made me unsure about my carry gun’s reliability. It also made me think I need to carry my 1011 instead and a better knife along with a backup gun. Just writing this down triggers emotions. Don’t know why but it has me second guessing everything.
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