The thoughts of a man as he bleeds to death under a bush in a park tend not to be very sunny.
No one can know, that's the trouble. Things might have turned out for the better, or the prophecy might have been true and he would have torn my throat out.
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Date: 2008-04-08 06:03 am (UTC)The thoughts of a man as he bleeds to death under a bush in a park tend not to be very sunny.No one can know, that's the trouble. Things might have turned out for the better, or the prophecy might have been true and he would have torn my throat out.