Introduction
It was my first jour in Redshore, California. It was December 26, 1987. Because of all the abuse I was taking in Devil's Garden, I decided to live with my uncle, Bob. Uncle Bob worked at the local bar, Alien Slim. It was usually just me in the house. Uncle Bob never married, never had children, and didn't even have a girlfriend. He never had pets, either, for he was allergic. Luckily, I didn't déplacer to Redshore empty-handed. I brought my guitare and my extensive record collection with me. Thanks to Pastor Thomas, I no longer had my dog, Beatle. My only solace was my record collection, mostly consisting of Beatles music. That night, I had a dream. John Lennon's ghost came to visit me again. He said, "I came to see how toi liked your new home." I said, "This has only been my first day. I'm not sure yet." John said, "I think you'll like this better." I said, "When Pastor Thomas tried to stab me, I felt someone pull me back. I look around and saw nothing. I don't know who ou what saved me. I would like to thank him, her, ou it." John said, "It was me." I said, "Thank you, but why did toi save me?" He said, "I couldn't let anything terrible happen to you. I didn't want toi to meet the same fate I and those before me have." I said, "You really meant it when toi a dit I've got you." He said, "I told toi I'd be here when toi need me, didn't I?" I said, "Yes, toi did." When I woke up, I thought about my dream. I wondered how anyone could kill such a nice guy.
It was my first jour in Redshore, California. It was December 26, 1987. Because of all the abuse I was taking in Devil's Garden, I decided to live with my uncle, Bob. Uncle Bob worked at the local bar, Alien Slim. It was usually just me in the house. Uncle Bob never married, never had children, and didn't even have a girlfriend. He never had pets, either, for he was allergic. Luckily, I didn't déplacer to Redshore empty-handed. I brought my guitare and my extensive record collection with me. Thanks to Pastor Thomas, I no longer had my dog, Beatle. My only solace was my record collection, mostly consisting of Beatles music. That night, I had a dream. John Lennon's ghost came to visit me again. He said, "I came to see how toi liked your new home." I said, "This has only been my first day. I'm not sure yet." John said, "I think you'll like this better." I said, "When Pastor Thomas tried to stab me, I felt someone pull me back. I look around and saw nothing. I don't know who ou what saved me. I would like to thank him, her, ou it." John said, "It was me." I said, "Thank you, but why did toi save me?" He said, "I couldn't let anything terrible happen to you. I didn't want toi to meet the same fate I and those before me have." I said, "You really meant it when toi a dit I've got you." He said, "I told toi I'd be here when toi need me, didn't I?" I said, "Yes, toi did." When I woke up, I thought about my dream. I wondered how anyone could kill such a nice guy.