Splinter Posted May 8, 2021 Share Posted May 8, 2021 (edited) NOTE: The following text employs a stream of consciousness narrative closely associated with the events in screenshots below. 5:00 am May 8, Saturday El Burro Heights, East Los Santos "It was a party, we was gonna have fun, chill, smoke weed and shit. Why'd all this shit have to happen now?! Fuckin' Shadow. Why'd he have to go on and talk shit?! None of this shit would be happening! FUCK! Now Jules is dead and Yessy's dead. Over fuckin' bullshit. I fucked up, I know I did. I can't get their faces outta my head, dog. Can't stop thinkin' about their familia, how they must feel about it. Raider's probably fuckin' pissed at me about letting that fool slip. He's gonna kill me. Should I just pull the trigger and end myself? Is it that easy? Come on, Jay, you ain't a suicidal fool. Shit's gonna get handled, it always gets handled. It's already 5 am and I still can't fuckin' sleep." Later that day... Edited May 8, 2021 by Splinter 2 1 Link to comment
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