Chapter XII: Dead Woman walking
In the night there was a beautiful sky (picture 72),
really a beautiful night.
But not for me, of course.
I have other sorrows ...
Right now I'm sitting in my death cell,
waiting for the execution squad.
(picture 73)
Then a panic rises
because I can hear them coming.
I'm broken and totally desparate.
(picture 74)
They arrive.
Now I'm undressed (picture 75)
and secured (picture 76)
for the last meters
I will ever walk on this earth.
However I soon make my peace with everything.
And indeed, the guards are really nice,
offering a special service (picture 77),
just to soothe me.
Obviously with success,
as my facial expression indicates.
(picture 78)
But then the moment of truth follows:
When I see the cross I become heavily terrified.
(picture 79)
I'm totally broken.
(picture 80)
That's it.
Here I will die.
I cry.
But at least the chief executioner is rather friendly to me.
(picture 81)
Just that she is going to kill me ... is not so amusing.
But we can not have everything ...
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(Almost) The End
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Some important notes:
Note 1:
Special thanks to a great artist named Solodon for some great works!
Note 2:
Here my report ends.
I will not continue it.
That's not intentionally,
but (as I will die during the next days)
I will just not be able to do this.
However,
assuming that lots of people want to see and enjoy my death,
I begged the executioner to bring the opus to an end.
I guess she will use my former account.
Most probably she will better describe my end
as anybody else could do it.
Farewell, Dear Friends!
The fun is over!
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to be continued
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