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I was standing in the upstairs bathroom. I was having a conversation with my brother, and my mom was videotaping it. Suddenly, my brother pulled out a gun and shot me in the chest. I felt the pain from both the entry and the exit wounds. The bullet also went through the wall behind me and completely exited my house. No vital organs were damaged, though, and I was able to continue living my daily life, albeit with much pain. I was eventually able to review the videotape that my mom took. I discovered that I was actually shot twice. I saw not only my chest but also the back of my right knee get hit in the video. I checked my right knee and sure enough there was another entry and exit wound. Later, I was with my brother and some of his friends at someone's house. We were jumping off of small wooden ramps with roller blades. I was slightly handicapped from my gunshot wounds.

In what was probably a video game, I was with a girl I knew. We were not making very much progress, and had to keep retracing our steps. The landscape was riddled with obstacles that were reminiscent of one of those elaborate wooden fortresses built for children. We got chased up some stairs by a red armored skeleton. I eventually found a new area by cheating and climbing over some walls. In a very tiny, children's wooden fortress there was nestled a digital camera. I was certain that this would forward our progress. I finally got the camera, and I assumed that there might already be pictures on the memory card, which would be clues to what we should do next. The moment I turned it on, the LCD screen quadrupled in size and acted more like a computer monitor. Unfortunately there was something wrong with the battery, and there was a colorful residue all over the memory card, so the camera was useless.