Absolute Horror Flash Fiction Contest

Whew! Found this one just in time. Luckily, flash doesn't take long.
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"Wake up." The voice jolts, coming from nowhere. "Wake up. You're having another nightmare."

The dream fades to a dim memory. The horrible dream about Dallas. Of what seems to be a famous man--as seen through a gun-sight. This time, it doesn't get to the part where the sight jumps, giving me a last view of a curly head jerking, disintegrating in a spray of red.

Not this time, my eyes opening before that part. Who was it? I don't remember.

I shake my head at a man in an orange jumpsuit, staring upward, wondering, "Am I John?"

"No. He's the man you shot."

The End.
Charlie