by Thannis Daraktheon on November 13th, 2014, 1:47 am
Granted but you buckle under the pressure of your valedictorian speech and turn to drugs for relief. You get addicted and end up sleeping through your graduation. The Uni of your choice finds out you're a junkie and denies you admittance. Your guardians kick you out of the house and all of your friends turn their backs on you. In order to pay off your dealer for all the drugs you've been taking you end up working as a low level peddler. One day while working your corner you are mugged by a couple of desperate junkies one wielding a gun. A struggle ensues and you somehow end up with the weapon in your hands and both junkies have been shot to death. Before you can flee the police turn up. You are arrested and sentenced to two consecutive life sentences in a maximum security prison.
Bad, bad things happen to you in prison. However after a lot of hard work and kissing up to the warden you are given parole at the age of 78. Of course having been institutionalized you can no longer function in the outside world. You try to take your life by hanging yourself like that guy in Shawshank Redemption but you didn't tie the knot right and it comes undone and you fall to the floor whacking your head sharply off a wooden cabinet. You end up in a coma where you have this dream of repeating all the mistakes you made in your life over and over again for three years until you are declared legally brain dead and they pull you off the life support. You die at the age of 81 having never felt true love, having sired no children and having never been able to reconcile with your family.
So... Did I go a bit overboard with that one?
I wish that you good folk can forgive me!
Much Thanks to Caela For This Sig!