Title: loaded gun
he walks in threw the door sweating from fear, he didnt mean to slam the door. what if the neighbors heard it he thought. he decided he'll have to go faster then originally planned. he rushes to his bedroom and goes threw his sock droor throwing the sock out. he grabs something and walks out of the room. he sits on his balcony watching the sun rise over the sea, beautiful he thought to him self. then there was knocking at his door, his neighbor must have called the police. "open up, police!" he barked threw the otherside of the door. his voice sounded horse, must of been a smoker he thought. he stayed sitting in his chair watching the sun continue to rise. "ill give you to the count of 3 before we bash the door down" barked the policemen, his voice getting tainted with his fustration. the man started thinking about what got him here and why its come to this. "1" barked the police man. the man remembered, it was for her."2" barked the police man getting louder every count. she had been taking from him, he wondered were the real justice was. "3" he screamed bursting threw the door his men filling the room seeing the man in his chair. he whispered one word. "rose." he lifted up the what he had grabbed from the sock droor and.
BANG!!!!!!!!!!! he fell to the floor, a smile on his lifeless body. he was now with rose, his rose.
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