It has been a few weeks now since I kept dreaming about this happening:

I was running from someone I don't know and we would stop in a grassy field.

When I turned to my assailant, I saw that he was wearing a top hat and a plain white T-shirt.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I have to!" he yelled at me.

We pointed our guns at each other. I fired the first shot and hit his shoulder, slowing him down.

But when his gun shot at me, it hit my chest. I grasped my chest with my two hands trying to prevent blood from spurting out but it was no use. The last thing I heard was "Sorry," and I dropped to the ground and became unconscious.

I would always wake up at that point sweaty and screaming.

Was that just a horrible nightmare? Or was it an apparition of things to come? I don't know yet up to this moment......

we would stop in a grassy field.

Thought it was going to turn in to a romance here.

I drop to ground out of breath, the cool grass offering some relief to my flushed skin.

I turn to my assailant as he tosses his top hat. He begins peeling off his now sweat soaked white tee shirt and I get a glimpse of his body glistening in the afternoon sun.

"Quite a workout, huh?", He says with a smirk.

We pointed our guns at each other. It was my first time so when I fired the first shot, I missed, but when his gun shot at me, it hit my chest.

The rest is history...