Time is running out.
No way to stop it.
Not, of course, that you haven't tried, Piper.
Yeah...if I am correct, then you haven't shown this journal to anyone. So…before you do make sure this page is gone. Burn it. Eat it. I don't care.
I may be dead, but I still have my pride.
You're reading the last thoughts of a condemned man. And maybe, in another life…it would have been different.
I…would have been different.
I'm not much for wishing. Hell, you're just a kid to me, still.
I'm sorry.
Wish things were different.
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Author's Note: Total word count: 96
Holy crap, that one gave me problems. Onward to the next!