I remember only a small dream, at least its a start.
I remember talking to one of my friends about the odds of winning the contest and going to vienna, next thing now we are out of a plane and looking at the forest. we start to walk then all of a sudden he says he has a head ache. I give him a reason then a styrafoam dart hits him in the temple. Two people jump out of the bushes and shoot styrafoam darts at us, they all miss. I reconised one of the guns and hit the gun before it shoots, the last bullet just missing my friend. They shoot air at us since they ran out of bullets, as we run away the air they shoot at me acted as a real bullet and went through the back of my neck. I felt horrible pain but was still alive.
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