3x3 i guess

i want to write down something

but i dont know what to say

ive never written a dream before that i can remember

november was a time that i

fondly remember 

the rain, snow and wind 

blew my breath away

trugging that bridge on the way

to learning

i have a dream now and then

it lasts about a week

shall i write about it?

oh why not i will

its in black and white

which doesnt help

theres chairs in a circle

i try to count them but its no use

in each chair is a human

i dont know who they are

their faces are hidden

i can see them from above now

the view of them spins around then suddenly comes to a stop

a gun is raised and bang one human shoots itself dead in the face 

and i wake up but thats not the end

this dream occurs each night for a week with one less human each time until theres only one left.

the view spins round and stops above the last one the gun comes up and this time i see who it is and its me then i wake up with a start as ths gun goes off.

so i was able to write a dream. i rambled abit before i got to it.

oh well