The Story of a Man With a Gun

"I was waiting to get shot in the back. For a good hundred yards or more, i kept looking behind me." "Every time i looked back, he was staring maniacally back at me, and death gripping his gun" 'After throwing all my stuff into the back of my truck, i tore off out of there and never returned' The story may be too fantastic to believe, but i promise it happened. And maybe, just maybe, things are better that way.