I call my mother and sister to the window and they also have a look. I have a souring feeling in my heart because it seems as if something important and wonderful is happening. I sense there is joy everywhere.
Then, all of a sudden, I notice that one of the cars going by has a passenger with a gun. He points it at a person in one of the neighboring windows and pulls the trigger. I don't see what happens because I get out of the window and duck down. But a dark realization quickly filters into my brain. I yell for my family to get out of the window and duck. They do and we hear gunshots ringing out. Then there is a really big explosion and the window blows in.
It seems as if Doomsday has come in the guise of peace and love first. I wake up feeling pretty sad and disillusioned.
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