I paused only to discover it was a dream. Less i wonder, how would shoot himself through the mouth and still be alive.

Even then I could feel it. A tingling on my scalp, at the back of my head. I couldn’t stop thinking about it as I finished setting up the canvas. Like some sort of sensory premonition. My mouth was even watering, as if in anticipation of the barrel.

Hehehehe. Would still be feeling if the dream is real