Armless

I just realized that most of my dreams recently have been about me getting attacked... lol. Aww well here goes.

We were in an auditorium listening to a girl with one arm tell her story. She had been threatned by older men, teachers no less, who had ripped off her arm and killed another person because she had told a secret they didn't want revealed. Probably the fact that they were murderers. Anyway, I stayed for the whole story. And then of course, I had to walk home. As I was walking I saw one of the men that the girl had spoken about in her speech across the street. I approached slowly, creeping up on him. Then I did a karate kick straight in the middle of his back, knocking him into the ground and yelled at him, calling him names, thinking that I could outrun him no problem. He started to get back up. And I bolted. I could then hear bullets whizzing by my head. Which is saying something, because I normally can't hear things like that. I made it back to my house and into the open door, locking it behind me. I could hear a lot of bullets now, knowing they were not coming from just one gun. I yelled out, "Mom! Can we shoot back?!" "Yes!!" she replied. I started downstairs to get the guns but the original man who I had attacked had found a window and could see us on the stairs. I froze. and woke up.