This entry was written by Jaysun on September 4,2000.
The time finally came. Yes, it did. As the sun set, I was approached by a young man by the name of Tommy. Tommy Johnson. Now, Tommy Johnson was a rather stupid kid, but I liked him because he always meant well. Anyway, I had been waiting at the bus stop all day long for little Tommy, so when he finally came, you can imagine just how excited I was to see him. His form grew larger as he got closer.... and I could see it in his hand. The thing I had been waiting all day for in the sweltering heat had arrived at last. At first, I was amazed......almost overwhelmed by the beauty of it. I was reluctant at first to take it from Tommy. But I eventually gave in to my need for it, and swiped it out of his hand. He ran off, back home I think, to carry on with the rest of his life. I took the little bottle home and made myself a heaping helping. Soon after, all of the suffering I had been suffering from at last came to an end. And I prayed for little Tommy to go to heaven for the kind deed he had done.
