Monkeyleg
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Maybe it was something I ate, but I had the weirdest dream.
I was at a shooting facility of some kind. It was a weird mix of shooting range and a store. There were targets on the walls interspersed with merchandise.
I'd brought two rifles. One was in a caliber that must have been something like a .17hrm, because I remember warning people that the round was small but noisy.
There were people milling about downrange, looking at the merchandise on the walls. I was about to take a shot at a target when a little kid walked in front of it. I yelled out that this was a hot range, and people should leave the area.
When I fired the .17hrm, or whatever it was, there was no shot. Instead, the case had turned green and was bulged out in the shape of a propane cannister. I tried another shot, and the same thing happened.
I decided to switch to my AR. I got my sights lined up and pulled the trigger. Nothing. I looked in the chamber, and the bullet was still in the case mouth. But it had shred into dozens of thin metal strips. It looked sort of like a broom.
There were other weird things in the dream, but I've forgotten them.
I think that ranks as the worst range experience I've ever had.
I was at a shooting facility of some kind. It was a weird mix of shooting range and a store. There were targets on the walls interspersed with merchandise.
I'd brought two rifles. One was in a caliber that must have been something like a .17hrm, because I remember warning people that the round was small but noisy.
There were people milling about downrange, looking at the merchandise on the walls. I was about to take a shot at a target when a little kid walked in front of it. I yelled out that this was a hot range, and people should leave the area.
When I fired the .17hrm, or whatever it was, there was no shot. Instead, the case had turned green and was bulged out in the shape of a propane cannister. I tried another shot, and the same thing happened.
I decided to switch to my AR. I got my sights lined up and pulled the trigger. Nothing. I looked in the chamber, and the bullet was still in the case mouth. But it had shred into dozens of thin metal strips. It looked sort of like a broom.
There were other weird things in the dream, but I've forgotten them.
I think that ranks as the worst range experience I've ever had.