Nipple Series - First I Was There

I was asleep on the couch… The news was playing in the background. But the moment I closed my eyes… I found myself there. Not a soldier. Not a hero. Not even involved in the battle. I was standing in a battered street… a camera on my chest… And dust filling my lungs. A distant sound… People running… Eyes full of fear. I thought I was going to film. But suddenly… I found myself trying to save a child. The battle isn't always with bullets. Sometimes it's a look. Or a moment of decision. And the moment the white light swallowed everything… I woke up. But the dust was still inside me.