I saw a dream a pair of years ago, where I had to shoot myself to protect something. I can't recall correctly, what I had to guard: voices were strandge, figures were abstract. The loved ones looked like shades. But I remember how I hesitated, I remember my inner dialogue and voices of shadows, their pleas for me to shoot myself for their security.
And then I without further ado pulled the trigger.
Next moment I woke up. I swear, I still remember that intence headache with deafening noise and realised what I had done. I'm glad that I hadn't shoot myself irl, although I had an opportunity.
Guys, please, don't make such stupid things neither in dreams, nor irl.
I guess that I have to say thanks for Lekhey, because he introduced me to your works.
Take care of yourself everyone, who is reading this.
And wriks...
Thank you for this experience.