He ran me over with his car, luckily I was able to jump in the last moment and go over the car while suffering almost no damage. When he exited his vehicle and started coming towards me is when I reached for my gun. I told him to halt his advancement but he paid no attention. I fired a round into his leg, yet that yielded no effect on him, he kept getting closer while I told him to stop and to lay down on the ground. Second squeeze of the triggered got the gun jammed with two bullets in the chamber, one empty that failed to eject and other is full that failed to load. I kept trying to clear while moving back away from the guy. People around started to notice that I have a gun but remained calm. After clearing jammed gun, I didn't want to shoot to kill so I aimed at legs once again and fired off few more rounds and then holster it so everyone could see I am not a threat.
I am disabled or pretending to be one, my mother is dragging me around everywhere as if my body is paralyzed. A baby started to move away from me when I told it not to fear me. It responded that it thought it was scaring me and for that reason was about to give me space. Under a table was some writing, my mother noticed it and called a detective to make a copy of it so she could read where the dog-cache was.
I wondered what identical twins from same divided egg would look like and if they would trick me into dating both of them at them without me realizing who is who.
Tati and I head back to the apartment on the top floor, there is a rattle at the door. Door opens and an elderly asian man comes out that was knocking with this head. He almost fell over the rail when I caught and corrected his path.
