I got out at last it feels like forever and i got all my stuff back even my 50$ cash and navy blue leather jacket from when i was taken in...
I miss her birthday the day before I sent that letter... i'm gonna buy her a present...
I have too...
While walking litteraly in the direction of the sun setting i saw this guy in an orange lether jacket similar as mine.
I walked pass him and he went up behind me and got me in a choke hold. I panicked and by reflex from prison i kicked him and he fell back i told him i didnt mean that was trying to get home..
i pleaded that he wasnt going to kill me and guess what he pulled out a knife after i was done pleading...
My luck has been iffy lately.. S.O.S anyone...
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Miserable At Best (Version A)
短篇故事She has nothing. Everything has been taken away from her... but she doesnt care anymore.. She just wants to see someone care bout her for once... When she realizes that all she ever wanted is taken away from her...again ..What can she do but be... ...
