The Dream Thread

[kristina]

I used to have this dream that me and another young girl (teens) were on our knees facing a small shaker style table that held a off white candle that was burning. We sat with our knees underneathe us and our hands folded on our laps. We were wearing dresses with aprons over top them and our heads wore bonnets. I hear footsteps appraoching, heavy foot falls on the wooden floor, the door opens, I turn and I see a man with breeches/nickers on, white stockings and his feet in shoes with buckles on them. He pulled a small flash in the pan pistol from his pocket and fired one shot into the base of my skull. I remember the bullet feeling warm as it entered my head, then I died. I awakened in complete horror.