Dream of: 03 April 2001 "The Intruder"
Carolina and I were in the bedroom on the ground floor of the Gallia County Farmhouse when we heard a noise coming from the kitchen. I walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, where I encountered a black-haired fellow (about 20 years old) carrying a rifle. When I asked him who he was, instead of answering, he turned and walked out the door. I followed him outside, where a red truck was parked at the side of the House. The fellow opened the passenger door and climbed into the passenger seat. Before he could close the door, I looked into the truck and saw an older black-haired man, probably in his 40s, sitting behind the steering wheel. A second rifle was lying on the seat by his side. Thinking that perhaps the older man would be more forthcoming, I hollered into him that the first man had entered the house with a gun, and had then walked out without saying a word. However, the second man didn't speak either, and before I could say anything else, he drove off.
I hollered at the truck, "I'm going to call the police!" But I was unsure I would. I did, however, note the license plate, which had the letters "BFEEN" on it, although I wasn't 100 percent positive I had seen the letters correctly.
I walked back inside the Farmhouse and told Carolina the whole story. Thoughts of the intruder worried me and I quickly decided I needed to make the House more secure by putting better locks on the doors. On the solid white kitchen door I might put two locks, one at the top and one at the bottom. I also needed to secure all the windows.
I also needed some guns. I already had a small .22-caliber handgun in the House, but I was unsure where the gun was. I would need to buy a bigger gun as soon as possible. But I would not be able to buy one today, because it was Sunday.
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