Chapter 3
Nov. 24, 1987
I wake up to bad 80's 음악 and the smell of beer. I look to see that there is the bus driver. I look up at him and rub my eyes. He smiles.
"Morning miss I hate to bother 당신 but 당신 been on this bus ever since mid night and well...I came to collect pay"
"Well that's very kind of 당신 sir to say that but at this time I really do not have any money to give you. Nor do i have any money to even give myself. I am sorry."
"Well I am sorry miss but I will have to call the cops then."
"Go ahead its not like I am not wanted 의해 them already.."
"What was that remark mam?"
"Nothing"
I sat still and watched him make his way up to the front of the bus and reach for his bus phone. I saw a piece of broken glass on the floor so I picked it up and hid it behind my back. I started to walk slowly toward the front. Like a 표범, 팬더 stalking his pray...slowly...then I took the glass and stabbed him right through his wind pipe. The blood was warm as it hit my face. And I took the glass and did it again. I saw hat his facial expression was the same one that Matt had made when I had stabbed him. He then turned around grabbed the 칼라 of my 셔츠 and tried to say something. Although the word was not very clear it sounded as if he said "thank you"
Once again I had done something I shouldn't have done. So I started to run again. I ran into a thrift 샵 and looked around.
" may I help 당신 miss?" The man said.
"No..no one can help"
Then his smile quickly dropped and he turned around.
"Wait. Maybe 당신 can. Do 당신 guys sell switch blades here?"
He turned back around and started to speak.
"Yes. They are over there in that back corner."
"Great. What about lipstick? 또는 any black clothing?...wigs maybe?"
"yes. Over there. Are 당신 alright miss?"
"yes never been better. 당신 have a nice 일 sir"
'Uhhh..thanks 당신 to..'clears throat' miss
I walk out of the store and into a dark alley..then I see a deserted old hotel so i welcome myself in. I look around. No one here so might as well live here. So i go up the dusty old steps and into the bathroom. I looked into the cracked glass and smile. Then I dressed myself and caked my face with makeup.
"Show time"
To be continued...
"Thanks...and 당신 to mam"
I was as good as an actress as it was gonna get. Amazingly he actually fell for it.
Nov. 24, 1987
I wake up to bad 80's 음악 and the smell of beer. I look to see that there is the bus driver. I look up at him and rub my eyes. He smiles.
"Morning miss I hate to bother 당신 but 당신 been on this bus ever since mid night and well...I came to collect pay"
"Well that's very kind of 당신 sir to say that but at this time I really do not have any money to give you. Nor do i have any money to even give myself. I am sorry."
"Well I am sorry miss but I will have to call the cops then."
"Go ahead its not like I am not wanted 의해 them already.."
"What was that remark mam?"
"Nothing"
I sat still and watched him make his way up to the front of the bus and reach for his bus phone. I saw a piece of broken glass on the floor so I picked it up and hid it behind my back. I started to walk slowly toward the front. Like a 표범, 팬더 stalking his pray...slowly...then I took the glass and stabbed him right through his wind pipe. The blood was warm as it hit my face. And I took the glass and did it again. I saw hat his facial expression was the same one that Matt had made when I had stabbed him. He then turned around grabbed the 칼라 of my 셔츠 and tried to say something. Although the word was not very clear it sounded as if he said "thank you"
Once again I had done something I shouldn't have done. So I started to run again. I ran into a thrift 샵 and looked around.
" may I help 당신 miss?" The man said.
"No..no one can help"
Then his smile quickly dropped and he turned around.
"Wait. Maybe 당신 can. Do 당신 guys sell switch blades here?"
He turned back around and started to speak.
"Yes. They are over there in that back corner."
"Great. What about lipstick? 또는 any black clothing?...wigs maybe?"
"yes. Over there. Are 당신 alright miss?"
"yes never been better. 당신 have a nice 일 sir"
'Uhhh..thanks 당신 to..'clears throat' miss
I walk out of the store and into a dark alley..then I see a deserted old hotel so i welcome myself in. I look around. No one here so might as well live here. So i go up the dusty old steps and into the bathroom. I looked into the cracked glass and smile. Then I dressed myself and caked my face with makeup.
"Show time"
To be continued...
"Thanks...and 당신 to mam"
I was as good as an actress as it was gonna get. Amazingly he actually fell for it.
He walk's right by
She feel's so broken
She feel's like she will cry
He say's hello
He walk's away
She'd say goodbye
But he's to far away
He likes to be good
He's always so kind
But when she look's at him
She feel's like she will die
He his her hight nice and smooth
Brown hair
Brown eyes
He's fit and cool
She's like a ghost
He see's the stairs
He keep's looking up
But so far she's like air
He walk's up to her
For the very first time
She's so happy
And now she's alright
He touches her cheek
He's getting so close
Once they touch
Now she feel's in love
As he kisses her lips
His eyes never close
Yet their so soft
She feels like a dove
Her eyes are not open
His eyes are smooth
He feels in love
Now they are two
They stop for one second
He can't help it
He feels an urge
She feel's it, too.
