Faith's Twisted Ways

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In the middle of time in which I travel. I wonder why faith has dealt me this hand. I walk into the bank to get a check. For what you ask? Nothing less than to pay my rent. Nevertheless, it is as simple as walk in and walk out not today, not for me. I enter to the of a robbery. He turns around and points the gun at me. Why oh why does fate hate me. I came for a peaceful purpose but that doesn't matter. Now all that is left is for someone to catch my killer. I would but sadly, i'm floating up to heaven. Avenge me someone, anyone so that my soul may rest in peace. I see no just in ordinary people getting hurt but so as fate would have it I was the next to die at the hand of it.

Written by: platinum2002

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