The New Fear

it was a pure dream or possibly reality I'm in class doodling and he walked in the room. taking us out with your gun. I hid underneath the table and I don't remember. but I do. should I just run? hide? or fight? what r your coping skills? but how do you cope with ppl you love being murdered. next to you. around you. because I knew I was next. but I think you didn't see me. would you of killed me? I'm not sure. screams from you. Who the laughingstock now? you say and It's definitely silent. I know why you was mad and why you came with that gun. I laughed at the joke and you looked at me like a form of betrayal. because it was. dude I thought it was playful..... then I noticed it was not. you shot yourself and then I remember being home watching on the news. sipping a soda shaking.