Stop me if
you’ve heard this before.
There’s
someone after me. I don’t know who it is, or why they want me so badly, but
they have been chasing me for days. They got my family last week, my friends
before that, and I’m not the first person they’ve done this to. I stopped here
because my car ran out of gas, and I was hoping I could spend a few hours here
to rest. Do you have an extra room, or even a closet, that I could sleep in? I
can’t remember the last time I got some good sleep. They’ve been trying to
track me down for a while, now. I thought they were gone, I thought I had lost
them, but no. No, they know me. They know who I am, they know where I lived up
until Monday (I can’t live there anymore), and they have been on my trail since
then. I’m not even sure where I am right now, where is this?
Wait, don’t
tell me. It’s probably better that I don’t know. If I don’t know, it’s less
likely that they’ll know I’m here. If I know where I am, I can be influenced in
which direction I take, and they can pick up on that. God, how long have they
been watching me?! Alex tried to warn me, why didn’t I listen? I should have.
Things would be different. The world lost a good person in Alex, and they will
feel that loss soon enough, I just need some ground! Why didn’t I listen to
you, Alex? They’ll pay, I promise they’ll pay. But I’ve fucked up so bad.
The shit of
it is, you don’t even know who they are, either. Probably don’t care, either,
I’m sorry for babbling like this, I must sound crazy. I’m not crazy, I’m just
in deep shit right now. Really deep, deep shit. I just need your help, please.
Just one night. Even a few hours would be great, I’m so tired of running.
You haven’t
heard that? No crazy guy spewing something like that came around here recently?
Ok, thank you for your time, and I apologize for the inconvenience.
He’s not
here, boys, let’s move out!
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