Dear journal: Today is another very boring day. I am still stuck in my room in bed. All Black Hawk says I bet you will listen to me next time when I say be careful. Well today wasn't quite so boring I watched an old TV series called dark shadows.
Somehow I felt like Barnabas Collins. He is immortal too. But he is a vampire a victim of a witch's curse. Me I was given my immortality. I feel sorry for Barnabas having to live with the pain of a lost love and having his beloved baby sister die in his arms.
I don't know how the story of dark shadows will end. I will have to keep watching to find out. But I have to study for a test that is coming up in my detective class.
And on top of that I have to find away to write a trem paper on myself for my American history class. I have so much to do and I don't know how I am going to get it all done.
I wish that I could get out of this bed. But I can't and it is so very boring. I know that I am susceptible to being injured and poison and that I can have my immortality taken away from me.
If my friend Chavez was immortal what color would his Aura be and what would his Aura scent be. I miss the old west and I guess that I always will.
This is Billy Bonney sighing off for now
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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
