Wrote it at 2 am, on my Phone so please excuse any errors ☺️
Why did i have to get stuck with that stupid black fucking suitcase!
I could just ignore his wishes, but that make me the worst son in the world. GODDAMN IT! I cant do that.
Maybe i could ask my sister.
NO thats not gonna work either, he wrote my name for a reasons. Every thing is always for a reson. Isnt that what you all ways say dad.
Why why Why! maybe if i just peeked in it, just a litel peek. He could just be fucking with me from beyond the grave. That is his sick sense of humor.
No if i do that, its the same as not doing what he asked at all. Then i might aswell just stay home. Where its safe.
But i have too, for him.
Okey shoes, ill just start with putting on my shoes.
Shouldnt be so hard. Brown or black?
Black, then no one Will think i stolen the suitcase. Have to call the police, so i end up in a 3 hour police chase, that gets brodcasted on the news, and my moms sees it and dies of a heart attack thinking i did something really bad, compared to what im actually doing which is delivering the stupid black fucking suitcase!
Yaa, its got to be the black once.
Its safer that way.
Maybe should just call them so they can pick it up. Its almost the same thing.
Kinda the same thing.
Its not The same thing, Who am i kidding?
He wouldnt have made the instruktions so idiot proff, if it wasnt important.
Jacket, it has to be the right one.
Raincoat in case it rains maybe.
Thats dumb, if the weather is Great ill look like a freak.
Maybe i should check the weather.
No no, i do that ill chicken out.
A jacket that could handel any weather.
Maybe the patagonia, perfect!
I deserve a coffee, for getting this far.
But then ill have to shit my brains out before i leave too. Maybe after.
Now Just grab the suitcase and go.
Come on legs take me to it already.
I should sit down, this might just be too much for me.
Im gonna throw up.
BATHROOM, QUICK LEGS, GOO!
Thats it! Ive thrown up, ive panicked, ive cried, yelled, cried some more. That is it! I want to do this for him. Actually i will do this for him! He was the best dad a son could ever ask for. Fuck it all. Im doing it!
Suitcase your coming with me you hear that!
Now out the door damn it!
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Written on 2022-04-11 at 01:34
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Suitcase
That stupid suitcase!Why did i have to get stuck with that stupid black fucking suitcase!
I could just ignore his wishes, but that make me the worst son in the world. GODDAMN IT! I cant do that.
Maybe i could ask my sister.
NO thats not gonna work either, he wrote my name for a reasons. Every thing is always for a reson. Isnt that what you all ways say dad.
Why why Why! maybe if i just peeked in it, just a litel peek. He could just be fucking with me from beyond the grave. That is his sick sense of humor.
No if i do that, its the same as not doing what he asked at all. Then i might aswell just stay home. Where its safe.
But i have too, for him.
Okey shoes, ill just start with putting on my shoes.
Shouldnt be so hard. Brown or black?
Black, then no one Will think i stolen the suitcase. Have to call the police, so i end up in a 3 hour police chase, that gets brodcasted on the news, and my moms sees it and dies of a heart attack thinking i did something really bad, compared to what im actually doing which is delivering the stupid black fucking suitcase!
Yaa, its got to be the black once.
Its safer that way.
Maybe should just call them so they can pick it up. Its almost the same thing.
Kinda the same thing.
Its not The same thing, Who am i kidding?
He wouldnt have made the instruktions so idiot proff, if it wasnt important.
Jacket, it has to be the right one.
Raincoat in case it rains maybe.
Thats dumb, if the weather is Great ill look like a freak.
Maybe i should check the weather.
No no, i do that ill chicken out.
A jacket that could handel any weather.
Maybe the patagonia, perfect!
I deserve a coffee, for getting this far.
But then ill have to shit my brains out before i leave too. Maybe after.
Now Just grab the suitcase and go.
Come on legs take me to it already.
I should sit down, this might just be too much for me.
Im gonna throw up.
BATHROOM, QUICK LEGS, GOO!
Thats it! Ive thrown up, ive panicked, ive cried, yelled, cried some more. That is it! I want to do this for him. Actually i will do this for him! He was the best dad a son could ever ask for. Fuck it all. Im doing it!
Suitcase your coming with me you hear that!
Now out the door damn it!
Short story by Sipora
Read 204 times
Written on 2022-04-11 at 01:34
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