transporting spoiled goods

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Thrillers  |  House: Booksie Classic
welcoming

Submitted: December 25, 2009

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hey there sir how are things out there beneath the sun? i said to the hitch hiker as he climbed into my car. he said son there aint enough sun to brighten up this life on the run. you see i'm being accused of holding a smoking gun. i didn't kill nobody but i saw who did. that's when i panicked beneath the porch where i hid. he pointed the gun at me and said come here kid. so i slowly walked towards him in fear of one of his bullets flying through my head. i listened to every word he said. because if i didn't he said that i'd be dead. so with the pistol to my head i copied every falling word sprouting from his mouth. he had me write I KILLED JOHN, I MUST BE GONE! set up with murder how could this be? i could never kill someone, don't you see what that evil bastard has done to me? he's framed me for his sin and i am no picaso. he's got the law after me with the intent to kill. i tell you i never knew i had the skill of escape until now. man what a thrill. oh, and by the way my name is bill and i'm heading south. oh, and this is my pistol so listen up and keep your mouth shut or i'll put one in your gut. we're heading to mexico just listen to me and you will see how far you will go. so pay attention to everything i mention and drive to stay alive.


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