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I'm sorryHe is lying on the cold ground. Some people are moving nervously around him. He couldn't stop. He had to. It was his obsession.I'm sorry
The raindrops are falling down on his face. He lost his best friends.
He can feel his heart beating more and more slowly. Somewhere he hears a tiny voice calling him. ' Don't give up Izzy! Please we need you'
He tries to get up. Tooo weak.
The raindrops keep falling down.
Stop. This wasn't a raindrop.
Tears. He turns his face. Axl. His hair is wet and his eyes are red. Beside him the others.
Duff, Slash and Stevie all crying. He turns back to Axl, who's holding h


NightmareHe was awake. Eyes wide open. Sweat drippled from all over his face. This had to be a dream. No. he couldn't do that. And besides he had no gun.Nightmare
Izzy was his best friend. Since Duff was gone.
He watched at the clock. 5 in the morning. Tired he gets up. Needs some coffee. On his way down to the kitchen, he thought about his dream. How Izzy was pleading, not to shoot him. But he did it. Didn't care.
There was something. He smelled something weird. It came out from the bathroom. He had fear.
Fear because this was..........hell. He was in the bathroom in his dream. But this couldn't be.
He was sure, Izzy w
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"I guess in some ways I was sort of a balancing factor between Axl and the rest of the guys at one point. I don`t know how it evolved to where it is now. I don`t know what goes on with them now."
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"I guess in some ways I was sort of a balancing factor between Axl and the rest of the guys at one point. I don`t know how it evolved to where it is now. I don`t know what goes on with them now."
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