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Nightmare or vision?


Lights. Lights flashing everywhere around me. Blue lights. Screaming echoing in my ears, silencing everything else around me. I turn to face the source of the screaming. Youth running towards and gathering around a single area, tears streaming down their horrified faces. I run towards them. Don't seem to be getting any closer. It's getting hard to breath. Pure terror is rushing though my veigns as it replaces my blood. When I finally stand among them we are getting hushed away by paramedics. Blood everywhere. Soaking the ground. A lake of blood. Blood is dripping down his face, a face hazy and unrecognisable, yet I knew he was someone I cared about deeply. Other leaders stand in shock. Some covered in his blood after hopelessly attempting to help. He is put in the ambulance and driven away. The screams and crying continue but fade from my ears. Everything becomes blured as I seemingly along with everyone else drop to the ground. Just before my head crashes into the ground I wake...