You are living on the street nowadays

Your a homeless drunk, but you seldom get booze. When you do its like a spirtual experiance to you. The rest of the time is like hell. Its a cold and miserable winter. You are sick and you are not getting better. One day you fall asleep on a bench in the park. Some angry teens discover you there while they are drinking in the park afterhours. They talk to eachother about how they hate lazy no good homeless people. One of the drunk kids picks up a big rock. He slams it down onto your face with all his strength. You nose flattens in a bloody pulp. You skull is cracked in front and your face is split open! You hold your hands to your ruined face and fall off the bench, trying to hide beneath it. The kids proceede to kick you to death.

The End