Questioning Reality? How about questioning reality in your dreams?

Holly and i walked down the sidewalk of New York/Washington when we noticed a dor was open and people were being led through the door by a guy with long hair and a woman who's features i could not remember.

I looked at the doorway and i turned to Holly. Holly said to me

"Wanna go in and see what that cult is doing?"

"We shouldn't i can see what's going to happen"

"What's going to happen?" asked Holly.

"i..."

Next thing i knew we were walking through the door and we walked past the guy with the long hair who had a shot gun in his hands, and the woman who still didn't have any features that i could recollect. We took our seats at the end of what looked like a bar. Shit why was we in here?

"Holly, why are we in here? i told you we shouldn't come in. We should leave"

"Ah let's see what they want first, then we can choose whether to leave or not"

yeah like that would be able to happen.

The man with the long hair stood adjacent to me and the woman stood over Holly demanding that we pay them 60 dollars each. what was wierd was that she was asking for Canadian dollars. Knowing that i didn't have any canadian dollars on me, i said i didn't have any, but i would be happy to go to the ATM to draw the money out for them. This was my escape plan however it all came crashing down when Holly gave the woman 120 Canadian dollars for the both of us. They woman and the man went back over to the other side of the room. I turned to Holly

"Why did u pay them?"

"BEcuase they asked for it, i though i'd pay for u so that you wouldn't have to keep them waiting"

"That was my esacpe plan and if you would have followed me we'd both have been free"

i looked over to the door way, and i saw that the door was still open

"Holly, the door is still open"

"Wait a minute i think he wants to say something"

"Fuck this"

i stood up and i bumped into the man who had two shotguns in his hand.

"Now then people we are going to play a little Russian Roulette, those of you who survive can go, those of you who die, your bodies will belong to me"

Russian Roulette? Like Derren Brown? Okay i've got 5 in 6 chances in survivng, they are good odds.

For somereason i thought that there was 6 bullets that went into a shotgun.

"So everyone has there shotguns, and here are your two"

He gave me a shotgun and hOlly one too,but proceeded to place six bullets into ours.

"Hey why do i get six bullets?"

"BEacuse"

he walked away as i stared at the shotgun, and began to cry. Then it hit me, if i shot the guy and holly shot the woman we';d be all free. So i whispered to holly the plan. And as soon the man walked back towards i shot him right through the head and he fell to the floor. Wow. the power behind this gun was huge. It was then i reaslised that Holly hadn't shot the woman and instead had already shot herself.

I turned to see the woman,. and now i could see who she was. It was Claire Thompson. The thorn is our feet, the virus on our hard drive. The most hated womand that ever we did love. Claire pointed the gun to me and pressedhe trigger......