Deep breaths, listen for the pause. I clench my gun, pop up, shoot. Two more die. Rounds crackle by my head and everthing slows down. Anger takes over. I move from behind cover. Nothing matters anymore. Sight, shoot, kill. The explosions are dull thuds in the background. The rounds zipping by leave trails in the air. I hear each bullet I fire, each shell that hits the ground. Reload on the move. Fire. Run, aquire, shoot, kill. Its so eaasy. Im not afraid. Im running, sprinting, killing. Then I see her. Like I remember. She walks through the carnage, undaunted by the chaos. I unwiittingly lower my weapon and walk towards her. Everything is still but us. My weapon hits the ground and I drop to my knees in front of her. She smiles, but not in a loving way. Its to late, I cant move. She raises her hand and touches my chest. Its like a round going through my heart. I fall back, and I see her walk away, free. Then I succumb to the darkness and wake up screaming.