> You’ve been travelling alone for sometime now.
> Times are tough.
> Sometimes, it makes you wonder where you went wrong.
 
> I used to be high up in the world
> You had to fend off fans almost everywhere you went
> But that’s over now, ever since the “incident”
 
> Now you don’t even have enough money to pay for gas
“Damnit! Why now? I counted my money just this morning!”
> You hit my car and other people started staring
> Oh no, here it comes, the whispers
>”Oh isn’t that one guy? From the TV?”
> You pulled up your collar and start pushing your car away from the pump
> You pulled out a piece of paper and quickly wrote,
“Free car, needs gas”
> No need to keep it, it’d be too annoying to keep it while on your travels
> You left your keys and left, sighing at your loss
> You have a long way to go.
 
> You only slightly regret leaving your car behind
> It was old and cheap, but it got you there.
> You started to think back to how I drove only the finest cars, and had the finest clothes, etc. etc.
> You used to laugh at the homeless
“Oh Irony, you’re such a bitch.”
> Oops people heard that.
> You quickly start walking away
> Don’t want to draw any more unwanted attention
 
> Oh great.
> Rain.
> Your ‘favorite’.
> Not to mention the fact that all you have is a coat to protect you.
> You rush over to a nearby tree.
> Too bad it’s not doing its job of keeping you dry well.
> It’s certainly large enough.
“Ah screw it,”
> Right before you shut your eyes, the world went into a somehow familiar yellow haze.
> But before you knew it, it all faded to black.