Tom Shaster ... 1891 - 1923
So this is what if feels like to be dead....Wow. The bullet hurt, alot; right into the chest; bang. One minute I'm sleeping in my apartment, the next I'm dead in the rain. The rain lands with a hard splash on my face. If I could feel, I know it would be irritating and cold. It's still dark out. Maybe if I could still see I would watch the sunrise. If I could still think, I'd probably think about getting up and killing that no good person for what he did to me. I knew I recognized his voice...
...Wait a second.
...So I'm not dead after all.
The rain is cold. And irritating.
Labels: Detective Story, Film Noir
2 Comments:
haha
Um, how did he get out in the rain?
I dont think u understand. This is not Kendric. And if you were even following the Tom Shaster story, he was outside.
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