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he told me his dreams 5 they were trying to kill me again, why am I always running away from them? they had guns, they had pistols, machine guns, as they always do, and I only had my feet to keep me away and save me. I could feel the bullets riddling my body. who are they, why do I always have to run away; even in my own dreams, who am I running from Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.