(Dream Journal) The Gun Shop
#12 of Dream Journal
Another dream I had last night with Zack.
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(Title) The Gun Shop
(Author) RachelTheFictionkin
(Date) Thursday, May 13th, 2021
(Content Warning) Intentions of Murder, Guns
Zack was in a gun shop looking longingly at the extensive display of firearms in a glass cabinet as he waited eagerly for the store employee to appear. A toilet flushed in the back and soon a Caucasian woman, shorter than him with long, thin flaxen hair wearing mascara with a black shirt came by around the desk. She looked up at Zack and asked, "What do you need a gun for?" in a monotone expression.
"Uhhh well, I want somethin' to kill one of my wife's high school bullies," He said.
The woman did not question his intentions and began showing Zack a variety of clips and ammo.
"I don't really care, just want somethin' that's quick and simple for me to use. I don't need anything too fancy and over complicated." Zack announced motioning his hand to her as he leaned over the counter.
The high school bully of mine then walked into the shop. He looked at the glass case full of guns and ammunition as Zack gritted his teeth in anger. He cut off Zack's and the store employee's conversation wanting to buy a gun and laughed about how he was going to go kill a girl. That girl being myself, Zack's wife.
Zack barked ferociously at him and mumbled something about not for him to come even a meter close to me. The bully looked bug-eyed and confused.
"What do you know about her?" He smirked.
"She's my wife!" Zack snarled.
The bully left smiling and waving as Zack returned to purchasing a firearm. I then woke up.