Wednesday.
Also, Shadows.
Remember
Don’t forget the plan.
That’s the most important thing.
That’s the most important thing.
Not whether it’s right or wrong, the plan.
I’m not sure it even matters if it’s right or wrong anymore. Desperate times, desperate measures.
…
If I die doing this, is it suicide?
Will I go to Hell?
I think I’m getting ahead of myself.
The plan.
Set them around underneath the supports, light them, then get out.
Dear Lord, please don’t let them have got wet.
Right, this barrel goes here, and this one goes here.
Wait, what? Light?
No!
How did they?
“Hey! I’ve found someone, he’s got gunpowder!”
…
If I die doing this, is it suicide?
Will I go to Hell?
I think I’m getting ahead of myself.
The plan.
Set them around underneath the supports, light them, then get out.
Dear Lord, please don’t let them have got wet.
Right, this barrel goes here, and this one goes here.
Wait, what? Light?
No!
How did they?
“Hey! I’ve found someone, he’s got gunpowder!”
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