It's kinda like my brain know what ammo im mimicking....like if i go braapbraap, machince gun.....plakow...shotty. Bing bing boom....grenade launcher.
But last night was in this recurring field....i have no idea where this field actually is, but it leads to my friends house sometimes.....which is weird because his house was in a church parking lot (his mother was the pastor) .
But this time i was fighting bees....which really could have been this fly thats been in my room for the last 3 days. Hes always quite until im trying to go to sleep....then he's just annoying.
Oh, i should mention im allergic to bees so its was kiiiiinda like a nightmare, but really more of a nuisance.