Part one:
It was a dark and stormy night, thats how this is supposed to start right? I mean thats how they always start dark and stormy.
No matter what the weather was that night when it comes time to tell the story later its raining like a bastard. He thought to himself sitting in this room. Such a small room I thought it would be bigger but what do I know cant trust the movies.
So thats how that night started out too. In my case it always rained, it fills the air with a sweet smell even in the city and it helps cover your tracks too no one notices blood in the streets when the asphalt is black with rain.
Its amazing he thought how the rain could wash decades off the faded streets and bricks of the city.
It was a dark and stormy night, thats how this is supposed to start right? I mean thats how they always start dark and stormy.
No matter what the weather was that night when it comes time to tell the story later its raining like a bastard. He thought to himself sitting in this room. Such a small room I thought it would be bigger but what do I know cant trust the movies.
So thats how that night started out too. In my case it always rained, it fills the air with a sweet smell even in the city and it helps cover your tracks too no one notices blood in the streets when the asphalt is black with rain.
Its amazing he thought how the rain could wash decades off the faded streets and bricks of the city.