"Johnny's dead"
Prologue: Awakening
It was dark and cold outside. The chilly winter air stung dryly in my cheeks, and the fog made things hard to see. I could only distinguish the silhouette of someone walking, just walking. My vision abruptly cleared, I could see everything now. The man who looked around his 40 had a black leather jacket and some glasses on. Right next to the man was a woman with long dark brown hair walking with him. Just before the couple, I assume they were a couple, entered a quite large building, a man walked out of the shadows. For some reason I could feel tension in the air, the man whose face I can't describe drew a gun out of his pants. I tried to warn the couple, but for some reason my mouth could not move. Not less than a minute later, five gunshots were heard and the man's limp body fell to the ground. The place was suddenly filled with the smell gunpowder and something else, the smell of death. There was something strange about corpse's face, I think as I lean closer to the dead man. He looked just like, just like me. With utter horror about this realization and I tried to move, I tried to run and hide. I started to hear voices and my vision started to go hazy. "Is he waking up?" "It's about time." "Johnny wake up"
