Dear journal: I am sitting in my room listening to music and getting ready to write my trem paper on myself. But how in the world am I going to do that?
Because there isn't very much that is written about me. This isn't very fun. I would rather be out driving my 1960 red thunderbird convertible.
But I am not interested I am stuck here in my room on complete bedrest. And it is very boring. So what is a young bored immortal supposed to do?
I don't know but when Black Hawk is gone somewhere I will sneak out of this room and go for a drive. And hope that can make it back before he gets back.
This is Billy Bonney sighing off for now.
This use to be my bio but it got messed up so I wrote this in it's place and I will put my bio on chapter 8 of this story
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A Journal of my immortal life
Fanfictionthis is a story about my life as an immortal. and the things that I have done
