If I were to start writing a blog today, it would be on the subject of dreams. For instance I would describe the dream that I had the night before. Like a typical college student I fall asleep between the hours of 12 a.m. and 2 a.m. therefore cutting my dream time down. My dream went by like this “My hands are shaking to the beat of my thunderous heart. My vision is tunneled from the air tight goggles, every breath feels like another step closer to the end. I am surrounded by cold metal awaiting a drop. I feel as if I’m carrying the weight of a thousand lead bullets on my back. The amber atmosphere surrounding me goes dim for nearly half a second, my feet hit the cracked concrete with the force of a sledge hammer. Ducking behind the nearest shelter, a fiery shell burns and shreds the very fabric meant to protect my right side. Another deep breath comes out, pulling the stock up to my shoulder and yelling ‘ [G]et down!’ Hot lead hits the ground around me, steady aim proves worthy and finally I took the shot. Another explosion ripples by the sound of a high frequency rings out through my head, and a quick look left signals the end. The explosion engulfs me.” Now I am wide awake, and gasping for breath….
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