I was laying down on the bed and I fell asleep. My daughter was outside playing with her friend. I woke up and I saw a guy at the bedroom door with a gun pointing to me.  I thought that I was awake when I saw him. I was afraid that he would shoot me. It was all in silence when he shot me. I felt really hot. I didn't hear anything. I wanted to ask him why he shot me but I couldn’t open my mouth and talk to him. I could feel that blood was gushing from my chest. I knew I would be dead very soon. I wanted to do something before my daughter came home and saw me. I could feel the blood coming out. The more I tried to raise my arm the less successful I was. Then I opened my eyes and the guy was gone. It was something between dream and awakeness..