I was with a few friends on some sort of trip, at night, in a wooden lodge. One of my friends started to gamble illegally at this bar
I tried to stay out of it, so I went outside
I was out side of this building at night, and these two police officers started running after me, I ran
So I was running away through the forest, the I ran towards the side of the building where another of my good friends were (the chase was a bit more detailed but not as important as the death)
I started running toward the other friend and tripped
So no I am crawling to him and he comes to me, the police yells something incomprehensible and I make it to my friend
He is bending down to help me up, and I begin to get up but as I am getting up, I take 3 bullets to the chest
Catching me as I fall, my friend is now on the floor, kneeling, and I am in his arms slowly dieing
He has this sad look on his face
And then I go to a 3rd person point of view, which is 10 feet away, about 7 feet high
I see my friend crying over my body, and see my dad half way between my new point of view and my friend holding my body
He looks sad too
I then watched the scene for a few moments longer, the policemen now disappeared
I am very calm as by vision begins to blur and I wake up
It’s such an evocative feeling for me now
I can remember laying there my friend just looking at me, sadly, though not crying.
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