You wake up to the sound of your alarm, it is the
weekend, as your father see's you get up he tells you to get ready as you are
going out. You get in his car and drive to his friend's house, you pull up to
the driveway and your fathers gets out of the car, he says wait here, as he
enters the house, a few moments later he emerges and signals for you to come
inside. As you enter, he introduces his friend to you and you exchange
pleasantries, your father asks his friend. Is everything ready? Yes, the friend
replies. You turn to your father holding a bag, I'm sorry to do this but I need
to put this over your head, fine you reply as you put the bag on your head
reluctantly. You are led to what feels like a vehicle and you sit inside with
the bag over your head, as you begin to drive away you doze off. You wake up
with the bag removed from your head and find yourself and the car in the middle
of an empty field surrounded by trees. Something is wrong, this is not your
dad's car and neither he nor his friend are in sight, you peak left and right
as your heart races and you begin to worry. Then suddenly out of the blue and
like a ghost from the past you hear your father call your name from the other
side of the car, good your awake I thought you were going to sleep till new
year, come on, we were waiting for you to wake up. We? You ask. As you see a
group of people with guns firing into a part of the field, you head over to
your father and he pulls out his gun, the very same gun he presented to you at
the dinner table last night, you think to yourself. The government banned the
use and ownership of personal firearms. How do these people have so many guns?
He places the gun in your hands and teaches you how to use it after a while he
says to you, remember life is like cow ***, it's all ***. after the lesson you
get back in the car with the bag on your head and head home. Your father's
words ringing in your ears. What does he mean?