It’s 4:56 a.m. and I’m awake because I’m trying to decide if I heard two gunshots a moment ago, or dreamed it.
Tell me if any of this feels familiar.
I awoke startled. I’ve heard gunshots before. I’ve fired a gun before. Hell, I was in the Army; I should know what a gun sounds like.
Handgun? Rifle fire? Fireworks?
I’d like to murder whoever thought legalizi…
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