I had my first dream involving me using a gun.
I'm walking down the street in my grandmother's old neighborhood and a 'punk' comes towards me, with his hand on his waist on a small pistol. As I instintively lift my shirt and uncover my .45, he says, 'Give me all your stuff, dude.' As he sees my hand on the butt of my .45 he says, 'It's cool dude, no problem, have a nice day." and continues walking past me.
I turn around still with my hand on my gun and he says, "You steal your gun too?". I respond 'nope' and he keeps walking. I headed for my Grandmother's house to call the cops but watched him go across the street where a bunch of kids we playing in the front yard. He pulled out his gun and told them he wanted whatever they had. I pulled my gun out, ran over there and told him to drop his gun.
He turned, took a shot at me, with the .22 pistol (at that point I realized it was a .22), I ducked behind a big tree, screamed at the kids to run inside and call 911...he shot again. I returned fire, caught him in the left shoulder and he fired again (gun was in his right hand). I remember thinking why didn't he go down?
I fired again hitting him in the right shoulder and although he couldn't raise the gun he didn't drop it. Again I think, why didn't he go down..I hit him with a .45! Also I'm thinking what a crappy shot I am.
Anyhow, I held him at gunpoint as he stood there leaning against a car and waited for the cops to come.
It was really weird as my grandmother moved out of that neighborhod 30+ years ago when she was in her 80's and I don't think I've been there since. I also don't usually have very vivid, lasting dreams. They go away as soon as I wake up, but this one didn't. It was very real, clear and still with me.
Anyone else have any dreams of like nature?
I'm walking down the street in my grandmother's old neighborhood and a 'punk' comes towards me, with his hand on his waist on a small pistol. As I instintively lift my shirt and uncover my .45, he says, 'Give me all your stuff, dude.' As he sees my hand on the butt of my .45 he says, 'It's cool dude, no problem, have a nice day." and continues walking past me.
I turn around still with my hand on my gun and he says, "You steal your gun too?". I respond 'nope' and he keeps walking. I headed for my Grandmother's house to call the cops but watched him go across the street where a bunch of kids we playing in the front yard. He pulled out his gun and told them he wanted whatever they had. I pulled my gun out, ran over there and told him to drop his gun.
He turned, took a shot at me, with the .22 pistol (at that point I realized it was a .22), I ducked behind a big tree, screamed at the kids to run inside and call 911...he shot again. I returned fire, caught him in the left shoulder and he fired again (gun was in his right hand). I remember thinking why didn't he go down?
I fired again hitting him in the right shoulder and although he couldn't raise the gun he didn't drop it. Again I think, why didn't he go down..I hit him with a .45! Also I'm thinking what a crappy shot I am.
Anyhow, I held him at gunpoint as he stood there leaning against a car and waited for the cops to come.
It was really weird as my grandmother moved out of that neighborhod 30+ years ago when she was in her 80's and I don't think I've been there since. I also don't usually have very vivid, lasting dreams. They go away as soon as I wake up, but this one didn't. It was very real, clear and still with me.
Anyone else have any dreams of like nature?