When you are ready, you may begin. Due to a conflicting timetable, my sense of time has been distorted. I won't be able to personally update until Wednesday night, every week. Although, I will try to post whenever possible. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Giovanni was roaming the dark streets of New York. He had his collar up and his beanie lower on his head. He slowly entered a convenience store and picked up a bottle of gin and approached the counter. He slammed the bottle in front of the clerk. "That will be $21.99, sir." Giovanni slowly took a gun out and pointed it at the clerk. "Give me all the money in the register." The clerk was startled and scared. "S-Sure man... just don't shoot.." He quickly opened the register and began to fill a plastic bag with the contents. Giovanni snatched the bag and the gin and left quickly, still aiming the gun at the clerk. He ran off because he knew the clerk was calling the cops. He rushed into an alley way and leaned on the damp, dirty wall. He popped the top off of the gin and began to take a drink. He allowed himself to slide down the wall and continued to drink. "He should have recognized me... I robbed him like, 2 weeks ago... whatever..." After finishing the bottle, he threw it to one side and let himself fall asleep.
