he was my comrad. we were doing something wrong. he wanted me out. he shoves his knife in my mouth and one to my throat I struggle. we are in a shed in a snowy country far away from anyone. I scream... "what did I do?!?! Why?!?!" He takes the knife away from my throat but leaves the one in my mouth. he then grabs a nail gun and fires three nails into my eyes and forehead. now I am in third person. I see myself lying limp. blood trailing from the nails. He throws a tarp over me and leaves. Then I notice that he looks just like me. then I awake. so?
Knives, scissors and other pointy objects are not good omens, they potend fights with friends. You'll now have to be on your guard because when you least expect it, when everything seems to be going well (shed in snow) then it'll happen.
