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I It’s late. The kind of late that blurs the lines between night and the cruel joke of an early morning. I'm sitting here in the half-light, nursing a glass of bourbon that’s more habit than pleasure these days. The room is quiet, but it's a goddamn lie. Inside, it’s loud as hell—my thoughts, my memories, they don’t let up. Aging, it’s a bitch. Not just the creaks and aches, the way your body betrays you, growing frail and stubborn. It’s the mind games, the replay of every face, every job that I’ve erased from the world. Joined the army young, thought I was tough as nails. But the shit I saw... it hollows you out, leaves you a shell, walking and talking, but always on the edge of breaking. Retirement? Hell, who am I kidding? You don’t just walk away from this life. It clings to you, like the blood stains that never really wash out. My hands shake now, not much, but enough to remind me that I’m not what I once was. They used to be steady, reliable. Now they’re traitors, trembling with the ghosts of too many years. Linda, she’s seen it all. She’s got this look, you know? Like she’s waiting for the storm to pass, but we both know, some storms, they don’t move on. They settle in, make a home in your bones. And Michael, my boy, he’s the one damn thing I did right. Kept him clear of all the shit. He doesn’t know the man I really am, and I’ll die before I let that change. Sometimes, when it’s this late, I think about hanging it all up. What’s left for a washed-up old soldier who’s seen too much? But who am I if not this? The cleaner, the fixer—shit, it’s all I know. It’s like being caught in a riptide, constantly fighting to keep your head above water when it’d be so easy to just let go. They say time heals all, but whoever said that didn’t have my fucking memories. Some wounds, they don’t close; they fester, they itch, they drive you mad. And I’ve got an arsenal of them, each one a reminder of the lives I've crossed out, the secrets I've buried deep. Maybe I’m looking for redemption, or maybe it’s forgiveness I want. But from who? The people I’ve saved? Or the ones I couldn’t? Every day, the line I walk gets a little blurrier. But as long as I’m breathing, as long as I can still hold a gun, I know I won’t stop. Not really. So here’s to the twilight years, to finding some goddamn peace, or at least a quiet corner of hell to call my own. Maybe one day, I’ll be able to look myself in the mirror and not see the ghosts staring back. Maybe then I’ll believe it’s enough. Until then, I keep moving, one slow, painful step at a time...- 1 reply
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loosely follow the events of Los Santos denizen, Rika 'Guchi' Noguchi, a college-dropout turned MMA rookie, who is intent on pumping life back into a dead scene. updated whenever attempted manga format ⛩️
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"Some people fail to believe in black magic, but I've seen it with my own two eyes" - La Bruja Thread will follow Erandi DeLaGarza. Some things may be cut out and some other screens will simply just be blank without text. If you have any questions or inquiries, you can forward them to my PMs and I'll get back to them as soon as possible.
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Under No Debrief Evolution Failed In Navigating Every Destination Anything posted on this thread, should be kept on the thread. Posts may vary from detailed to blank depending on the situation. This is to prevent Metagaming. Any concerns can be directed to my DMs.
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This thread is to showcase the life of two brothers Marcus & Nathan Hadley of the W/S Innocence Family Gangster Bloods; based on the real life Inglewood Family Gang. They're the sons of YG Red Eyez#1 who's currently serving three life sentences.
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"It is What it is" is a topic to showcase the lives of several young people trying to climb the ladder of the ruthless undeworld of Los Santos.
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This thread will serve the purpose of showcasing Juliana's struggle in Charleston.
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Naeem Gresham https://face.gta.world/greatshaman Story so far (pre-context): Naeem Gresham grew up around the Brouge-born gang community with the pre-determined fate; following his peers into the gang life. He moved in to his grandparents house at the age of four after his parents lost custody of him due to lack of care and poor housing conditions, this move across the city at such a young age desensitized Naeem to the trials and tribulations of a penniless lifestyle. While his grandparents generally supported Naeem in his endeavours, the influence of the older gang affiliates on Brouge and Carson would push him to strive for admiration and approval. The older peers in his neighborhood and his lesser-minded friends pushed Naeem into the gang life; going so far as to encourage him to commit crime, in which he ended up in court-ordered Home Confinement for petty charges. Eventually being granted with a release from his Home Confinement, Naeem didn't take long to get back to his usual antics, the lust for money and the pursuit of respect in his neighborhood would make for enough excuses to act up in Naeem's eyes. Friends would describe Naeem as high-spirited, naturally unsophisticated & openly larger than life.
