Tales from the sun chaser.

I was at some event that had a lot of memorable people at it. One was a girl I've known most of my life, but I haven't seen her since i grew up. We ended up playing some free for all tag game using BB guns. Three people with me just crouched on the edge of the theater and watched everyone else run around like maniacs till most of them were defeated. One guy ran by and tagged someone in my group, and I started chasing after him. I stopped for a split second and realized he had two other people chasing after him. I determined that one of them will get him, and then they would turn on each other, and I thought there would be someone else to worry about in the mean time. I quickly spun around and saw that some guy had his gun pointed at me. I squeezed the trigger and nothing came out. He shot and I tried to jump over it, but it hit me in the corner of the pants leg. I looked around and saw that I was one of the last few people who remained.

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I'm walking with some Spanish girl...we're dating. She says something about how her feet hurt, and I start massaging them. Some girl calls me out, and says she needs me to look at something. I've only done one foot, and I really don't want to leave this girl. I head off anyway, and I can hear two girls call my girl over. I could overhear them saying that I wasn't good enough for her or something to that effect as the dream faded out.