The vision
"Parker how are you so good!" I said with a piece of chalk and a pool stick in my hand, "practice." "I know but It doesn't make it not insane" I mumbled, as I pulled back my pool stick and aimed, we heard my mom yell from the top of the stairs "LUNCH." "OKAY!" I yelled back, "come on jake."he said, "first let me take this shot" I said aiming but not moving. I'll meet you up there. "Ok" i said, after he went upstairs i took the shot but was interrupted by a weird type of vision and I all of the sudden got an aching headache. The vision was of me crawling on the floor with bloody hands.
