"Even when I'm dead, I will be remembered. Maybe not my name. Maybe not my face. But my dreams will go on. To the the people I do know. And to the people I don't. And they will keep dreaming my dream until it isn't a dream. But I hope that when it becomes reality, everyone will see how truly amazing that is. I know they probably won't, so that is just added to my dream."
"But there are people who would do anything to stop my dream. Anything and everything. But what they don't know, is that no matter how hard they try, how many people they kill who dream, is that you can kill the dreamers, but the dream is almost immortal."
I heard a gunshot. There was blood everywhere. Not mine. The dreamer was wrong. If you kill all the dreamers, their infection will die with them. Their dream would kill everyone. If you have to kill ten to save ten thousand, so be it.
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