bucket list.

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I lay on a metal bed, talking to someone else. "Well, I guess I can cross that off my bucket list."

"What? Murdering your best friend and hoping you're an anime character so you get superpowers?" He answered and I just stare at him. What did he do to get in here?

"Ummm... no...? I was going to say getting arrested. But yead. I guess I kinda hoped that I would get superpowers when I murdered him in cold blood." I sigh in disbelief. I couldn't believe I was actually here. In a prison cell. On a metal bed. Waiting for my sentence to finish. The only problem was that everyone knew why I was here and I didn't know why they were there.

"Oh. Who the fuck puts getting arrested on their bucket list?! Why aim so low? It's so easy to accomplish!" The inmate I spoke to tossed up his hands. Something told me he's been in prison more than out.

"Oh? And what would be this impossible task on your bucket list?" I turned over on my side so I could see him.

"Holding a cat."

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