Story TIME
I Find my self walking down the street, my monkey at my side. The day is young the sun rising in the distance. As i walk i think to my self what to do today it feels as though my life has just begun like an author just beginning the story.
Chapter 1 Part 1 The Girl
I continue to walk along this narrow sidewalk, theres so much trash and so many memories.....memories of her. Not long after the day i died she died with me but her death was more tragic for she died for me, because of me, my story is complicated and full of twists which dont make any sense at all.
Ill begin were i left off, at the end of existence. I fell to my knees blood gushing from the long narrow slice on my throat, it burns so much. I feel another pain growing stronger, aww pain weakness leaveing the body i feel for the new wound
and find an ice pick stabbed into the small of my back, she did this i know she did.
as my conciousness fades i only hear her scream, "No DONT!", and then a bang and all falls silent. Thats all i remember, then i woke up on the street,"what happened uriy" i ask my monkey knowing he had nothing to say, did she try to save me? or is she the one who finished the job? Ill soon find out ill go to her apartment and sort this out!
End Part 1
Next Part 2 the meeting
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