Standing in front of me I see the end. With a pistol barrel pointed to my forehead I blink for the very last time, eternal darkness awaits me, all because I wouldn’t give him my wallet.

*Bang*

I stand there, looking at the person I have just killed, just because he wouldn’t give up his wallet. It’s the first time I have ever killed, merely because I needed the money… For drugs, what if I just ended the life of a father, a husband. I just ended a life. I stand here regretting everything as he falls to the ground, there is blood everywhere.

A thump sounds as he hits the ground, with a dying breath he moans “daddy”. The wound starts healing.

As I sit up, I see the robber standing there, looking like he is in the most uncomfortable spot in the world. No expression of horror of the fact that I just woke up from the impossible. He just stands there.

The gun falls to the ground, and with it the robber to his knees. His eyes turn big and he expresses with joy:

“Truly I have been blessed, daddy is here to make all great again, let me show you true love”

The end.