Harris P.O.V

I am so sleepy but i have to wake up...

It's a new day and maybe i have a chance to find a job today but i know the results already. Sometimes it feels like i know what's gonna happend, not in a bullshit way like seeing the future, but more in a boring way i would say. I can read the paterns in games in people even in me. It feels like nothing can surprise me anymore, as everything is the result of a previous action and maths help me to evolve this feeling even further.

I wake up from the bed and went to the kitchen to make some coffee. In Greece we have frape but it's a destructing compination with a cigarette as it will make you run for your life in the toilet but nonetheless it's a good way to start the day...nothing can beat a good shitting.

I went out took my car and i had one goal today...I demand a job...I mean it's my 12th time, like what the fuck. I practised what they would ask me in front of the mirror and i was ready. I went to the building and... i left with my hands in the pockets and kicking a rock...not enough qualified they said, they wanted someone with more experience the said. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU GAIN EXPERIENCE IF YOU DON'T WORK IN THE FIRST PLACE...jesus

There is only one solution to make this feeling go away...suicide...nah time to drink motherfucker!!!

i called all my friends and we went to the tavern and it was all good...but i guess you want to hear how i died.

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God: I know how you died...i want to hear your version and the reason why you died...don't even think to lie.

Harris: Well it really isn't my fault. I was driving...

God: Drunk...

Harris:Yeah...but it's not my fault...it's that guy in the motor bike fault.

In the tavern we had great time and lot's of drinks but in the end, we had to go home. It's not my first time driving while i was drunk but i was carefull...I was using the right side of the road and going with 40-60km/h, but while i was in the mountains returning home this guy in the bike on the other side of the road fell on my car and died...

Two angels are at the right and left of God. The right is writing what we are saying

Angel: Are you sure he was dead?

Harris: Well my assumption became certainty when i saw his dead body without a head while his blood was painting the streets

I was in shock!!! I knew i was fucked up...and like i was seeing my future i saw myself in jail, becase it's my fault for the law even if it isn't since i was drunk, i saw myself getting raped in jail, and getting out of jail after 16-20 years lookin for a job.....AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! I NEED TO ESCAPE!!!

I got in my car and i tried to escape but out of really bad luck a police vehicle appeared in front of me and saw everything...well not everything.

Everything they needed to see to assume that i hit him and i was trying to escape. They stoped my car with their car, they got out with their guns ready to fire and they demanded to get out of my car with my hands in the air. I compled immediately while screaming in fear this not what it looks like!!!

They didn't even bother to hear me out and they were saying that i will rot in jail. In that moment...i snapped. Fuck!!! All of you!!!

I run to the cliff , i jumped and here i am.