I've been given ten minutes to tell the people who have me, why I shouldn't become hallowed, and should stay the "suffering weakling" I am right now. Instead, I asked for a laptop and am writing this post.
Lucas, I have two requests for you. One: Post my part of "Deadman." Two: If you see me again. Kill me. Because I don't know if any part of me will be alive anymore. I love you so much.
Thirty seconds left, it's time to fight for my life.
Runners keep running, fighters keep fighting.
This is me, signing off.
-Joel
What?
ReplyDeleteJoel?
JOEL!
You CAN'T go! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE!
dont go...
ReplyDeleteFUCK NO. FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK. Come on, Joel, you can do this, stay alive, stay fighting.
ReplyDelete.... and another one joins their ranks.
ReplyDeleteLet's hope we don't meet before Lucas finds you, because, well... What I'll do is a kindness at this point.
Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to get drunk.
Barely knew you, but goodbye.
ReplyDeleteJoel...
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