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Word By; Amonraphoenix : Drowning
"Don't do this to me bro! Mikey!" I had no idea how much he could have understood, I knew my voice had to be raging in all sorts of tones. I couldn't help it, any one's would be if they'd just had to pull there sibling out of the East River. How and why he was there was the last of my concern, right now all I was concerned with was why his chest wasn't moving.
"Please Mike, don't do this to me. Don't make me kiss you! I promise to give you a ride on my bike as often as you like...for a month. Okay three months, Mikey!" Still there was nothing, so in a total sense of panic I began to attempt resuscitation via CPR.
Don't worry, I would never leave something like this in a hanging, part two will be up tomorrow. Also, I will continue with J.W. Appel's, but this was another one that would not leave my mind alone and just needed to be put out there. Come on, you got to admit your on your seat waiting to see if this would be an epic finally.