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I was in a bus going somewhere and there was a Uniform man sitting next to me, an army man. He had his hands full and asked me to help him hold his long gun. I pick the gun from his laps where he placed it.
Few moments later, the bus stopped somewhere and we all alighted. I had my backpack clinging on my back already and of course headed my way. I am so fond of carrying too many things at the same time, I don't like going back and forth. I hardly lose track of anything I have on me.
The army man and I had parted ways long time before I realized I still had his rifle on me. I couldn't tell which direction he went. I didn't even get his name. Immediately my mind directed me on what to do.
Everywhere was kind of slightly dark but I could spot out a police checkpoint not too far from where I stood. With the gun in my hand I rushed down to make a report. So I met one of the officers, the only one I found there at the time, but he barely even set his eyes on me.
He kept moving unconcerned and I was right on his tail dishing out my statement. I was scared of what could possibly happen next. I didn't want to be taken for a criminal with an army man's rifle. So, I started talking so loud that anyone around could hear me though it was just the both of us there. I was practically yelling.
A few steps further, around a corner of a building the policeman stopped abruptly, turned and for the very first time stared at me. That's it, that's it, I said to myself. So, I started my narration from the beginning, thinking perhaps he didn't hear me the whole time.
Before I could finish saying the first few words he lost interest; I could see it in his eyes. He laughed out so sarcastically and said to me "you have to figure out how to deal with that", then turned and walked away.
Well, after the policeman left me, I got so worried. It was dark as we arrived our destination somewhat late in the evening. Everywhere was looking too busy and people were scampering with their belongings. I was tensed so much by the situation that I even lost my direction on where I was going initially.
Standing there I was dealing in a lot of thoughts. What if I got caught and taken to a police station and sentenced? What is even going on here? Where am I? Why are there no policemen at this check point? Why is everyone in such a hurry? No bright light here but a dull smoking wig fire in a little can?
Then a thought struck me so hard; maybe the gun possession was a Devine orchestration for my self defense. Oh, yeah, that could be it! I said within me.
BLACK OUT
I woke up.
So I am wondering if this is a revelation of what is coming because it felt so real in there.
It's a new week! Have a great and productive one.
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