Guns have never been, let’s say an interest of mine as it is for
young men. Although, the past few weeks I’ve had some peculiar dreams involving
needing them to protect my life. I was even considering going to a shooting
range; not because I want to carry one around or to harm anyone else, I just
feel driven towards it. Instantly I felt irony seeing this on the top stories
to read on the web page today. Not, ten to fifteen minutes before I had been
searching and discovered tonight was “ladies night” at the shooting range not
far from here.
While reading the
article I picked up on some paranoia, I think the author’s mother had; and she
herself also started showing symptoms of this later on. Always thinking someone
is out to get her; “But I also spent an unhealthy number of hours staring into
the inky blackness of the front yard. I’d listen to the susurrus of the trees
and become convinced that someone was out there rustling and whispering… I’d hear twigs
cracking, likely from cats or raccoons, and think that it was branches breaking
beneath a prowler’s feet.”
She witnessed a
lot of brake in to her home and office; it seemed as if she was being stalked.
Although, through all of these nights scared, even when a man was screaming she’s
a bitch and to let him in; physically violently throwing himself at her door,
she never once got the gun. Her boyfriend had bought, she had no knowledge of
this and she wondered when he had bought if; did he even have a license?
She moves to Montana,
here you can own a gun and almost everyone does. With a license you’re allowed
to have it on you in public. “I have glimpsed quite a few guns idly resting, like a map or some
other quotidian object, on the dashboard of a car.” I had no knowledge of this;
living around here and hearing about fall rivers new gun laws I hadn’t know
places were so open about it. Its almost a piece of there sub-culture, she
showed this very well and It personally interested me in my own way, hopefully
you’ll like it too J.
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