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   Deep breath,Deep breath. Can´t,not enough air. Is this it?Breathing,breathing. Better. That was close. How much more can I take?How much more will it take before I do take the last breath.Got to keep running.No turning back. The things I have done and things I have seen. If I won´t be caught,I will be killed and if none of those, well,I might have to kill,again.I guess they wouldn´t want me to have all the fun now,would they?Cops were never much for fun.    Lucky me,my birthday,what a day. Mother always made sure I had the best time. Well mother,I am having the time of my fucking life. If only you could see,I guess you might be watching,from up there, but who knows. I am not religious, but I want to think you there. Lots of people just dying to see me and I can´t get far enough. So much noise,so much talk about me. You would be proud. So proud dear mother.I always make sure I never let you down, but I know, you know,you see and I know you would be so proud. I k...

   Bright neon’s shinning on the busy small street. It was late evening but the street was busy and packed with all kinds of people. Laughter coming from all directions,you could hear some drama unfold in the apartments above, as well as occasional love making . That’s what happens when many people,are cramped in the small area but over the years you learn to live with it and of course,deal with it. I brush it off,don’t pay attention anymore. At first yeah,I was like all of the newcomers,shocked,disgusted and very confused but I am not a newcomer, anymore. It is my fourth year now and I should reeaaally , get a medal.The street is bustling with life, and although it might be a bit much sometimes,it has it’s benefits. It helps you forget,keeps you in the moment,keeps you alive and reminds you, what it is to be a human. What life is.It takes you away from what life, is like out there. I won’t complain,I learned to embrace it. The neon on these streets seem to be ...

   I heard this asshole is gonna be in the club tonight. People at the entrance said he did come here but a while ago and I was just hoping,this time,this time he won’t get away from me. As I made my way through the sweaty crowd,I was already feeling lost. Crowd was morphing into a wave,sea of people,faces and just like the sea the whole place was filled with energy. Bright vivid lights and the blaring,blasting music.It was like a tribal ceremony,like savages gone wild,or sping break,yeah,more like spring break. As I kept going,I saw him!Sone of a bitch!That asshole is not getting away again. I got my gun out right there,right then.I took my aim,this was it,right in the head,say good night.    People started screaming. For a second,I was confused as to why,what was happening?Oh yeah,I guess it’s my gun,whatever..I took the shot,it had to be done.I am not loosing him again!I shoot. He heard the screams,saw me and ducked. Are you kidding me?He started run...