A short breath by Robin M. White (mobile ebook reader .txt) 📕

A cold December night shattered into the small town of Woodcheak.
I could feel a slight of evil in the cold breeze.
My minds diminished tired though restless.
A bottle of whiskey and a package of cigarettes seem to be my only friend.
How the hell could this happen it wasn’t supposed to go this way?
It seems my whole life is followed by the powers of failure.
Failure what I’ve been through, what he called me, what they had planned for me.
I’ve been running for days money is not the problem; I found out though money is useless at least It wouldn’t be in this situation.
My bags are stuffed with green papers worth so much and at the same time just paper, taken out of reasons that now seem to vanish.
I’m still followed stuck surrounded,by those who see me as a failure, there success is my destiny and my end.
Its not far to the border; I just need to get out of here, I need to leave but where to? There every where!
I take a sip off the bottle, puff on a smoke try to clear my mind.
It seems hopeless, I’m doomed to my actions .
As I write this I hope after my death you understand me, I didn’t want this this wasn’t me this wasn’t my wish.
But Life has been so hard on me. Nothing I could have done was right. I wanted change but all I received was to be turned down with a fake smile and a slippery “I’m sorry”.
At this point I am. I’m sorry, but sorry didn’t work anymore, I tried .
This is my last sip my last puff , i'll go out there and beg for forgiveness.


He leaves, he bends down on his knees,stiff he
hides his hands folded behind his head, he sheds a last tear of a heartbroken life.The cool breeze pushes his hair back and forth.
A shot bursts and all is quiet as if he only could here is breath in the cold air of the night.
He feels a burn to his chest "this is what hell must feel like", he thinks to his self before his cold body falls to the ground.

A police officer enters the dark motel room.The officers eyes do not seem to notice the bags filled with money.Therefor he notices a sheet of white paper lying on the bed as if it has lost its owner.He reads the note and forgets the colleges around him and for a short moment he stops. He takes a short breath.

Publication Date: 02-16-2011

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