911

8-05

I dreamed I conspired with K to shoot S in the heart with a gun. There seemed to be a good reason for this. K shot her and she seemed just fine. I proceeded to do all the things expected of a mother whose child has been shot.

I yelled and screamed and rushed to the ER where I had a difficult time finding someone to help.They kept taking people ahead of me that were in less need. I was whipped into a greater and greater frenzy until I woke.

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