I almost met Death in the form of a firing squad last night, but of course, it was just a dream. So first I was a bit scared coz I was accused of something I didn't do and because of that I'm getting the death penalty. Then I thought, isn't dying what I was thinking about for days, well here it is. (How does it feel to die in a dream?) So I readied myself to this impending doom. Then came the picture of my parents. Of course they'll be saddened by my death. Do I really want them to suffer? Besides, it would be such a waste of life if I die. Now I wanted to survive this and live. Then suddenly, we were given a second chance (we... there were lots of us, but I can only remember Marlon and Ting... sorry guys). They wanted us to have a debate and defend our right to live. I can't remember how things went but it ended with us being set free and seeing the daylight.