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I wish I was 21 again...
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Granted. u were fired for not having enough job experience. now ur forced to suck dick for rent.
i wish Steve and i got married.
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Granted. After years of happiness Steve starts to get bored, as the fire that once burned inside both of you, is now but a smoldering ember. Steve leaves one morning without waking you, but leaves a note by the door explaining "Its not you, its me, I need to go find who i truly am" Several months pass without hearing from steve. Until one day, the phone rings. Its Steve, hes in Vegas and sounds like hes in some trouble. You can barly make out what he is trying to say, but you get an address and the name "Gary".
Your heart pounds, maybe steve still loves you. You jump in your car and race towards Vegas. It takes you a while to find your way around but eventually find the address. You knock on the door. a man comes to the door with a puzzled look on his face. "Can I help you?" he says. "Yes Im looking for Steve" you reply. "Theres no Steve here" he says, and immediatly slams the door in your face. you hear muffled screams through the steel doors "YOU CALLED SOMEBODY?!?!!?"
-savage beatings- -savage beatings- -savage beatings-
You hear a moan that you instantly recognize from within the steel doors. Its Steve! Your adrenaline begins to coarse throughout your body, and you feel like you could do anything. You see a dumpster to the right of the steel door, it looks as though you can climb into the top window. So you do.
Once in the building you look around, its a filthy pit riddled with syringes, garbage and human excrements. You poke ur head out into the hallway where you see some stairs. You begin your decent down the stairs. Once at the bottom you see a heap of flesh on the floor, with a face you can barly recognize. Steve. You look at him and cant help but smile, but the look he gives you back is not that of reassurance, but that of alarm.
-THUD-
You wake up, its dark. You are chained to a bed. Someone is at the foot of the bed.
"Here take this, itl help the pain."
"What have you done to me" you ask the darkness
"I've broken both your legs and arms, here" He says as he places pills in your mouth. You swallow, and immediatly feel the pain of your broken limbs wash away.
days pass, the man in the dark, presumably gary has come back routinely to feed you and administer the drugs.
One day he comes in and lets you go. He tells you that you are going to need to pay for the drugs he has given you. He sets you up with an intersection, and tells you to stand there and accept customers as they come.
"Just give me more drugs!!!" you scream, as the withdrawls are starting to sink in.
"Not until you've pulled your shift"
So he drops you off at the intersection. You take a look around and notice somebody on the opposite corner. The person looks somewhat familier, but the thought is soon washed away by the addiction...you just want your next fix.
The End.
I wish i was married to Steve too.
edit: To dark?
