Dear journal: I am laying here in my bed reading the book that Pat Garrett about me . My corgi puppy Kansas is laying next to me with her head on my chest. I can't believe my mind how many lies are in this book.
Boy for a sheriff of in the old west. Pat Garrett sure knew how to lie about someone. I am the one that he had written a lot of lies about me.
I thought that he was my friend. But I was wrong so very wrong. But that was a long time ago. Have friends so I don't need Pat Garrett's friendship.
I don't know if I should forgive Pat Garrett or not. I don't hate him but I don't like what he did to me. I know that I am Irish Catholic and my mother god rest her soul. Had taught me not to hate anyone.
I can't help wondering why Pat Garrett had betrayed me like he did. But I will never get the chance to ask him. Because he is dead now and I am immortal and I will live for a thousand years.
I hope that I don't have the same nightmare that I had last night. Yes immortals have dreams just like everyone else. Black Hawk just came into my room to clean and doctor my wound and put some fresh bandages on it.
I still hope and pray that Chavez is immortal and that I will get to talk to him soon
This is Billy Bonney sighing off for now
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A Journal of my immortal life
Fanficthis is a story about my life as an immortal. and the things that I have done
