this is a story about how i was shot and killed on July 14th 1881 and being brought back to life in modern times and my working to put myself through collage or as they here in modern times. the University of New Mexico.
today at lunch i sat by my grave daydreaming just like i had always done. i was so lost in my daydream that i had forgot all about the time. that i had to run so it wouldn't be late to class. i had got half way to professor Hickok's class when my heart had gave out and i collapsed in the hall way. when i had woke up i saw professors Hickok and Lawrence and Holmes and Charley Pride gathered around me asking me Billy are you alright? they helped me up and help lay down on the couch in professor Talbot's office. i had fell asleep but i could hear my professors talking. professor Hickok told my other professors that they could raise money for me and use the money that they had raised for me and use it to help me get a new heart. before i died and was buried back in my grave in the graveyard at Fort Sumner. they had agreed to raise money for me. i know that i could never repay them for their kindness. i told professor Hickok that i couldn't repay them for their. professor Hickok looked at me and smiled and said " Billy you don't owe us a thing cause we have been here too and someone once helped us just the way that we're helping you but if you really want to pay us back here is what you do don't let the chain of love end with you." i smiled back i really didn't know just how many people that i had that cared about me. i guess i have got a second chance at life. here is something extra a picture of my Bull Terrier Josh
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