 
I have a recurring dream in which i die in a manner which seems possible.
I will give you some background- I am 15.
My dream starts when I am at a party or event some time and a group of friends who I will call K, Ws, L, Wk and H to keep them anonymous i suppose. H is the only girl.
We arrive at a liquor store with the intent to buy some beer or some other alchohol i assume. We run into a former friend of mine Zac who has turned for the worse and takes drugs etc. He insults H somehow, after which i reply to him, No you can't treat her like that, she isnt just another slut, she is better then that, dont treat her bad. A fight ensues and WS kinghits zac in the back of the head. The dream turns black.
The dream turns to me lying on the ground, with the group crowded around me. I appear to have taken drugs of some kind, something which i think i would never do. K is saying to me - Marlow what the hell have you taken whats happening man dont die. WK is screaming and behavnig hysterically- what the fuck are we gonna fucking do he is fucking dying. WS and L try to speak to me to motivate me to live- cummon dude dont die your fine dont die. H looks over- says "hes dead and begins crying, as her tear falls to my face i wake up very disturbed
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