Friday, February 22

Please Be A Dream

2002

-Car-

I shouldn't even be here! It's too early in the day to do this kind of shit. My stomach is doing back flips and my head feels like its being cracked open with a sledge hammer. What a bad fucking situation!

As soon as I get out of this car and the cold winter breeze hits me in the face, I will realize how much in deep shit I really am. Where is my god? Why is it only in situations like this do we test our faith? I have no faith in me, yet I still pray for that phone not to ring.

There is a hundred ways this can go horribly wrong! What is going to happen after I help them? There is no way I can just walk away from this knowing what I know. How the fuck did I get my self into this shit? I want to wake up right now! Please let it be a dream!
With a concerned look on his face, he stares at that phone. What an evil mother fucker! Just let it be. Nothing is ever enough for you scum bags.

When that phone rings, an innocent man's life will be placed in my hands. If I tell him a lie, he will die. If I warn him...

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